Oh, Kara

(Alright) Oh, Kara, I see what you're saying He's not saying very much at all He'll take it if you give And then take it all for granted And tell you he don't need you after all God made the pretty men indecisive And left to their devices They'll keep playing the same games I think we both dodged a bullet A bullet with green eyes But a bullet just the same Oh, Kara, I should've got to leaving The first time in passing that he called you a bitch I didn't know much of your story So I sat there quiet But I know, deep down, he'll call me that too in a little bit God made the pretty men indecisive And left to their devices They'll keep playing the same games I think we both dodged a bullet A bullet with green eyes But a bullet just the same A bullet with green eyes But a bullet just the same Just the same