When they asked what you'd do If I bedded your friend You said you'd have me back If I could make you understand But when you did it to me You said you had no problem Justifying, but I'm still crying When we make love, do we really want to fight? When we're open, do we really need to hide? I hate it when you mention other men But I mention other women all the time Heavens, with our double standards we'll be single as hell We've been through so much, but we're still here This thing survived, so did the fear I learn the new games as quickly as you change the rules When we make love, do we really want to fight? When we're open, do we really need to hide? I hate it when you mention other men But I mention other women all the time Heavens, with our double standards we'll be single as hell When we make love, do we really want to fight?