The Runaround

It's a whole new education, Learning from you all the time. There's no need for explanation, Your examples do just fine. I got an "A" in broken hearts, I got my degree in crying. [Chorus] You tell me it's not fair that I'm so gone, Oh, I love you, but why'd you do me so wrong? And to think I sat there singing you a love song. I give you everything, All I get from you is your runaround. You don't like these accusations, That I've seen with my own eyes. The compromising situations, While you walk around in disguise. I aced the broken hearts, I got my degree in crying. [Chorus] I aced the broken hearts, I got my degree in crying. [Chorus]