A Ese

To that guy walking by your side
Who thinks he's in love
I want to feel sorry for him
To that guy who's fallen for your trap
And who also believed in your love game

Who doesn't know what you really are
Who always pays with betrayal
Who makes a perfect art out of lying

To that guy
I know he's in for many nights of pleasure
Not knowing that in life there are women
Who hurt and change just like you

To that guy
Who next to you is just a poor fool
Who will probably say the same things
That I now unintentionally say about you