Tables Turned

Giving someone a taste of their own medicine

CHORUS:
You should've seen the look on your face,
When I said it's over!
It doesn't feel so good now does it
Just a taste of your own medicine

Same situation;
Different scenario,
Tables has turned;
My turn to tell you;
You need to go,
Only this time I won't beg you back,
I had enough of you;
and that is that


BRIDGE:
So don't try to call me,
cuz I don't want you,
taking for granted the love I had for you,
Now I'm through!

CHORUS...

Your tears don't mean a thing to thee,
It's about time I do what's best for me,
I ain't got time to listen to your apologies,
So please respect my space and get away from me

BRIDGE...


CHORUS.....