Spare me - I donґt need your yappinґ
I got directions thrown at me
Like I was in need of clues
All nite long - all day, night,
Noon, morning same old song
Comes on strong - never ending
Bitching my nerves gone twitching
Come around wanna cook my goose
Itґs runninґover and Iґm well worth a deuce
Fresh out of patience and Iґm getting real bored
Bet your ass Iґve heard it before
I hear you - but baby you donґt move me
Iґve got enough of your predictions
And I just donґt care what to do
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