Talking to you is like watching paint stay wet

one way traffic is all i ever get

i try to share my feelings but you're self-obsses

i've had it up to here, this thing's a mess



i'm just trying to tell you that there has to be

more to life than just me me me

so hear this, honey

i quit, we're thru

listen to me

that's enough about you



you never did listen to a word i said

dull over dinner

and a bore in bed

it's a no-win situation

you just call collect

was it too much to ask for a little respect?