You burden me with your questions

You'd have me tell no lies.
You're always askin' what it's all about,
Don't listen to my replies.
You say to me I don't talk enough,
But when I do I'm a fool.
These times I've spent, I've realized,
I'm gonna shoot through, and leave you.

The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You're unbelievable.

Posted By: Ralf Scrampton, Oct 22, 09:50:54