It’s no use denying, trying to pretend You said you’d stick by me until the bitter end Now you call me on the phone but you sound so cold Why should we be friends when you put my love on hold Why don’t you shove it, shove it Shove it where you live Shove it, shove it I got nothing more to give Don’t think I’m a bitter man, I got no cause to complain The honeymoon is over, so why should we pretend? I won't be crawling on my knees or play your fool again So if you think this is sour grapes - all offense meant So shove it, shove it Shove it where you live Shove it, shove it I got nothing more to give Why don’t you shove it, shove it Shove it where you live Shove it, shove it I got nothing more to give Shove it, shove it [?] Shove it, shove it Shove it where it counts