Singin' the blues.
You're mean to me.
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, honey, it seems to me..
You love to see me cryin'.
I don't know why
I stay home each night
When you say you phone.
You don't and I'm left alone.
Sing the blues and sighin'.
You treat me coldly each day in the year.
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear.
I must be great fun to be mean to me.
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me?
Self indulgence, it's like a disease. For I am the only human left standing here dumbfounded as to why I'm the only one left caring. Spit on me. I'm used to it. I take everything in. Love doesn't make the world go 'round anymore. We're all capitalists. If not, we're huge self loathing, and yet, self centered, assholes.
Maybe I can let all my feelings out by singing. I just want to scream.
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, honey, it seems to me..
You love to see me cryin'.
I don't know why
I stay home each night
When you say you phone.
You don't and I'm left alone.
Sing the blues and sighin'.
You treat me coldly each day in the year.
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear.
I must be great fun to be mean to me.
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me?
Self indulgence, it's like a disease. For I am the only human left standing here dumbfounded as to why I'm the only one left caring. Spit on me. I'm used to it. I take everything in. Love doesn't make the world go 'round anymore. We're all capitalists. If not, we're huge self loathing, and yet, self centered, assholes.
Maybe I can let all my feelings out by singing. I just want to scream.