Mercedes:
Mr. Shue was supposed to love me
I turn my back and find myself out on the line
You could've warned me but that would've been too kind
Will:
I've been warning you for months to clean up your act
You've been late, you've been mean, giving all kind of stupid flack
Mercedes:
That's a lie, that's a lie
It's just, I haven't been feeling that well
Santana:
Effie, please, stop excusing yourself
You've been late, you've been mean
And getting fatter all the time
Mercedes:
Now you're lyin', you're lyin'
I've never been so thin
You're lyin', you're lyin' cause you're knockin' off that piece
Who thinks she's better than everybody runnin' for president
She ain't better than anybody
She ain't nothin' but common
Santana:
Now you listen to me Ms. Blame-it-on-the-world
See I put up with you for much too long
I have put up with your b**hin'
I put up with your naggin', and all your screamin' too!
Finn:
Oohh, now when are you two gonna to stop all this fighting!?
Mercedes:
Stay out of this Finn, this is between Santana and me
Kurt:
Yeah! Well it's between me too
I'm as much a part of this group as anybody else
And I'm tired, Effie, I'm tired of all the problems you're makin' up
Mercedes:
I always knew you two worked together!
Kurt:
What?!
Mercedes:
I always knew you two were ganging up on me!
Will:
Kurt had nothing to do with this change, it was you
It was you, always thinking of you
Always thinking of you
Puck:
Lay off, Effie, just take the money and run
Mercedes:
You in this with them Puck?
Puck:
Cool it, Effie, this time you know what you've done
Mercedes:
So they got your behind too, huh?
Puck:
I said, cool it, Effie. This time you've gone too far
Mercedes:
Oh, I can go further. I can go further!
Mike:
I don't wanna stay around this, I'm just breakin' into this business
This is between all of you. This is none of my affair
Mercedes:
I'm not feelin' well, I've got pain
Will, Santana, Finn, Kurt, Mike, Puck:
Effie, we all got pain
Mercedes:
Oh, for two years I stuck with you, I was your sister
Will, Santana, Finn, Kurt, Mike, Puck:
You were a trouble
Mercedes:
And now you're telling me, it's all over
Will, Santana, Finn, Kurt, Mike, Puck:
And now we're telling you, it's all over
Mercedes:
And now, I'm telling you, I ain't goin'
Will, Santana, Finn, Kurt, Mike, Puck:
It's all over
Mercedes:
I ain't goin'
Will, Santana, Finn, Kurt, Mike, Puck:
It's all over!