Here we go again, me on the couch and you in the bed. A scene we've seen too many times before, this time I'm letting you walk through the door. You want too much from me. I can't give you all of those things you need. Making you happy is such a chore. it's too much work, I can't take it anymore. You're all I want you're all that I need. You're all it takes to make my ears bleed. You make me happy, you make me want to kill. You make me crazy and I think that I've had my fill. You want too much from me. I can't give you all of those things you need. Making you happy is such a chore. It's too much work, I can't take it anymore. Sometimes I just want to have a little fun. Sometimes the dishes don't get done. Sometimes I want to hang out with my friends. Sometimes I don't want to feel like shit 'cause I don't have the money to buy you all the things that you don't need anyway. You want too much from me. I can't give you all of those things you need. Making you happy is such a chore. It's too much work, I can't take it anymore.