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Iâm sitting on the sofa, picking my toenails
Watching television Rambo three is on, oh boy
You come into the room, I think you might be talking
Your lips are moving quite a lot so you probably are
I think you might have just said âare you even listeningâ
So I nod reflexively, then you say to me
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
You lazy little turd
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
Have you even heard a word?
I say âwhat?â and you say âwhat did I just ask you?â
Which surprisingly I hear quite clearly and I havenât got a clue
I say âis this about the garbage?â You say âno, I put it out cause you never wouldâ
I say, âthatâs good, âcause I hate doing the garbageâ
You stand in front of me, I can feel your spit
You yell listen up baby, âcause this is it, and you say
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
Iâm moving to my sisters
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
Then I notice Iâve got a blister⦠on my toe⦠the big one⦠maybe I should pop it
And three weeks later, I notice you are gone
Two months after that I get something from your lawyer
Three weeks after that I notice you are gone
Thatâs when I remember that something from your lawyer, I try to read it, but it just says
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
Furthermore and hereunto
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (x3)
Enough of that, Iâd rather sing a fugue