All your two-bit friends they're shootin' you up with pills

They said that it was good for you, that it would cure your ills



I don't care just where it's at

I'm just like an alley cat



And when you're filled up to here with hate

Don't you know you gotta get it straight

Filled up to here with hate

Beat her black and blue and get it straight



Do, do, do, do, do, do,

When you're lookin' through the eyes of hate



All your two-bit friends they're ask you for your autograph

They put you on the stage, they thought it'd be good for a laugh



But I don't care just where it's at

'Cause honey I'm just like an alley cat



And when you're filled up to here with hate

Don't you know you gotta get it straight

Filled up to here with hate

Beat her black and blue and get it straight



Uh huh



Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way

Hey hey hey

How could you treat me this way ?



Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way

Hey hey

How could you treat me this way ?



You know you broke my heart

Ever since you went away

Now you said that you love us

But you only make love to one of us

Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way

You know you broke my heart

Ever since you went away

When you're looking through the eyes of hate

Oh, oh, oh, oh

When you're looking through the eyes of hate

Oh, oh, oh, oh ...