You flit around from room to room
You smile, you flirt, you joke
I wonder if you really know
How many hearts you broke

So flip your hair and bat your eyes
and tell them all your pretty lies
Because one day to your surprise
Someone will cut you down to size

You send "I love you's" 'cross the air
Your heart's a shallow place
I've seen you make your promises
But won't meet face to face

So flip your hair and bat your eyes
and tell them all your pretty lies
Because one day to your surprise
Someone will cut you down to size

You talk of trust, you talk of hope
Your tales are never ending
Oops, you forgot you have a wife
Oh, her, she's condescending

So flip your hair and bat your eyes
and tell them all your pretty lies
Because one day to your surprise
Someone will cut you down to size

It seems so sad and so unreal
The wicked games you play
The wreckage of those left behind
Because you wouldn't stay

So flip your hair and bat your eyes
and tell them all your pretty lies
Because one day to your surprise
Someone will cut you down to size

And so my friend this ends my tale
I hope that you will read it
And when your walls come tumbling down
I pray that you will heed it

So flip your hair and bat your eyes
and tell them all your pretty lies
Because one day to your surprise
Someone will cut you down to size

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Elizabeth Galvez
©2002 Elizabeth Galvez
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I try not to write while I'm feeling sarcastic...but this one just oozed out....it is dedicated to all of those on-line "Players"...those who leave a trail of broken hearts in their wake...feeling that because their words and deeds are spoken on line they have no impact...but take heart...they aren't all like this...