Вершы: Screeching Weasel. My Brain Hurts. Making You Cry.

I'm sick of putting you down pushing you around I'm tired of making you
feel like you are an eel I tend to open my yap and make you feel like crap
and I think you oughtta kick me out on my ass cause I'm tired of making you
cry Why do you put up with my crybaby shit? I sit there eating your food
I'm in a bad mood I'm bored or mad so I verbally harass you My way of

showing my love I give you a shove I suck