Written by Warren Zevon 1991 Zevon Music. administered by Warner-Tamberlane Publishing Corp. BMI. I'm getting tired of you. You're getting tired of me. And it's the final act. Of our little tragedy. So don't feign indignation. It's a fait accompli. You can screw everybody I've ever known. But I still won't talk to you on the phone. It's a hopeless cause--there's no use crying. And I can die you can die. We can die trying. Thanks anyway no use hangin' around. You try to put the finishing touches on me. You say it's all my fault. Who's keeping score?. Some people like to be punished. They keep coming back for more. But I'm sick & tired. And my cock is sore. You can screw everybody. I've ever known. But I still won't talk to you on the phone. It's a hopeless cause--there's no use crying. And I can die you can die. We can die trying. Thanks anyway no use hangin' around. You try to put the finishing touches on me. Thanks anyway. No use hangin' around. You try to put the finishing touches on me. Thanks anyway . .. Finishing touches finishing touches on me.