Cryptic Writings#12

I've had enough of being nice

I've had enough of right and wrong

I've had enough of trying to love my lover

 

I've had enough of being good

And doing all the thing's I'm told I should

If you want a lover

You better find another

 

Life is for the living

Takers never giving

 

Suspicion takes the place of trust

My love is turning into rust

If you get on the wrong side of me

You better run for cover

 

I've had enough of being trodden on

My passive days are gonna be long gone

If you slap one cheek

Then I aint going to turn the other