Careless Schmuck - Copyright (C) 12/29/08 by Dan Sharpe
You've no excuse, there's no denying,
her lovely eyes weren't meant for crying.
But like a bully, or a cad,
you're not happy till she's sad.
How pathetic it must be,
to live so full of misery.
You spew it out without a thought,
for all the pain your words have wrought.