It may sound strange to your baby,
But when I leave you tomorrow,
I have been scratchin' at you for too long, too long
I think it's time for us to part
I do believe, that it is time
It may sound strange to your baby,
But when I leave you tomorrow,
I have been scratchin' at you for too long
There's blood on my hands, and its time for us to part
that you were my only one
that you were my special friend, ohh
but now I hurt you every minute, every hour (every hour)
the cream of our love has gone sour
I'm the weed your the flower (the flower)
Oh, did you see it comin' (no)
did you think it would end like this (uh-uh)
it should come as, no surprise (no surprise)
you should've known it in my kiss
cause then when the lights go down you stand me ok
I am a low down fishers daughter by the light of day
when it comes up I'll be no more in your way
it's time for us to part, oh
I think that it's time, yeah
you've had enough of me baby