She had the word, had the way

The way of letting me know

She knew the game, called the play

Oh, she hit me low

Said: "Now you go your way, I'll go mine

And that's a start"

Doctor, doctor, ain't no cure

For the pain in my heart

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Something to chew

Gimme a bullet to bite on

And I make believe

I make believe it's you

Don't need no drink, don't need no drug

Don't need no sympathy

Sooner or later send me a bill

For what she's doing to me

Operator, long distant lips

On the telephone

Come tomorrow, come to grips

With me all alone

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Something to chew

Gimme a bullet to bite on

And I make believe

I make believe it's you

Bullet to bite on

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Gimme a bullet to bite on

A bullet to chew

I make believe it's you

I make believe it's you

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Oh your bullet baby

I want a bullet to bite on

Let me know