Well then I guess that's it then As you trip on my rug on your way out the door To your new found freedom You always get your way
Happy We can't be happy For I've learned That reality is only opinion We disagreed, dear Some opinions can't persuade
Crazy My thinkin' was hazy Placin' you In the kitchen with apron and skillet preparing me dinner But to serve's not your fortay
Lonely I bet I was only Lookin' in your direction for some small affection But you made me love you Cuz you always get your way
Always always Isn't it boring? Day after day After day After day After day
Your suspicion And all my ambition Creates nothing less than an incredible mess So I guess good luck darlin' Is all I have to say
Kill me You said you'd kill me Baby those are just words That in anger You say but I surely would hate it If you ever got your way And you always get your way You always get your way
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