Try To Do Without It Mr. Big

I've given up on give and take
Why feed the hand that slaps your face
You can't win for losin' your mind, yeah

No way to scratch a seven year itch
I've read your mind, baby, read my lips
I'm only human, of flesh and bone
What's the point of draggin' on

I'm trying to do without it
I gave you my heart for a stab in the back
I spent all my time on the table, getting sawed in half

I'm better off than hanging by a thread
Don't need a queen in my king size bed to tell me how
And when to make it, ohh, yeah

What good is love that disappears, yeah
Comes back crying crocodile tears
It's the same old spot, the same old situation
It's a dirty job, crawling from the wreckage

Baby, trying to do without it
I gave you my heart for a stab in the back
I spent all my time on the table
Getting sawed in half, yeah