Here we go again, me on the couch and you in the bed.
A scene we've seen too many times before,
this time I'm letting you walk through the door.
You want too much from me.
I can't give you all of those things you need.
Making you happy is such a chore.
it's too much work, I can't take it anymore.
You're all I want you're all that I need.
You're all it takes to make my ears bleed.
You make me happy, you make me want to kill.
You make me crazy and I think that I've had my fill.
You want too much from me.
I can't give you all of those things you need.
Making you happy is such a chore.
It's too much work, I can't take it anymore.
Sometimes I just want to have a little fun.
Sometimes the dishes don't get done.
Sometimes I want to hang out with my friends.
Sometimes I don't want to feel like shit 'cause I don't
have the money to buy you all the things that you don't
need anyway. You want too much from me.
I can't give you all of those things you need.
Making you happy is such a chore.
It's too much work, I can't take it anymore.