lyrical scraps

When frustrated, I used to always write songs. Then I stopped. And now I’ve started again. Here is a song I didn’t intend to be so harsh. But hey, what can I say?

Hey, what are you trying to say?
What are you gonna do to me?
Oh, so now I’ve got to do
everything you want me to?

But I say, Hey Now, I wanna quit
somehow
I’ve felt so free for so long
And I say, Hey Now,
I don’t care, Hey Now
about what you say or your prank calls

Hey, I’ve got work to do
so why don’t you get back to me soon
Actually, I’ve got a better idea
why don’t you hit the road and go

Cause I’m so sick of what happened before,
I’m so sick of all the wars
Cause I think I might die if I
go back; what could there be in store?

I’m leaving, I’m leaving, I’m leaving.

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