Talking to you is like watching paint stay wet
one way traffic is all i ever get
i try to share my feelings but you're self-obsses
i've had it up to here, this thing's a mess
i'm just trying to tell you that there has to be
more to life than just me me me
so hear this, honey
i quit, we're thru
listen to me
that's enough about you
you never did listen to a word i said
dull over dinner
and a bore in bed
it's a no-win situation
you just call collect
was it too much to ask for a little respect?