Poetic Chaos

© 1982 Sick Songs Ltd. All Rights Reserved.

 
I heard somebody told you
I’m not too well upstairs
I know that they’re all liars
But still, it’s just not fair
When I know that you can hear me knocking when you are at home
When you never answer when I call you on the telephone
That sucks!
 
I know somebody told you
To get away from me now
But I’m not the Charlie Manson type 
Or some other dangerous clown
Sometimes I get so damned depressed 
But only when I’m down
From you!
 
Why you get so angry? You don’t even see me
How you get so angry? You don’t even see me
Shouldn’t I be angry? Ha! You never see me
Shouldn’t I be angry
Instead?
 
I guess I’ll change my attitude
You just don’t care anymore
And so I’ll feel the same way
My senses are restored
Why should I go for a girl who doesn’t really care?
Who can take this anymore? I’m not getting anywhere
From you!
 
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