Why do you hate me ? why don't you just simmer down ? you could be doing great things instead of just pushing me around or maybe just be sleeping even you at times must get tired you're such a wire you're such a wire look at you you're such a wire look at you packing it blasting it you're such a wire the world it looks so big but it feels so small i'm snapping like a twig in this dried up dying fall I think the winter is gonna be a real whirligig why do I hate you ? that's because I a full of it if all your dreams come true then you must be completely full of it you won't catch me weeping 'couse you know that i'm not a crier i'm such a wire i'm such a wire look at me i'm such a wire look at me packing it blasting it i'such a wire
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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