Like A Rug
Hey you, get out of my yard,
Yeah you,
get out of my yard,
because you lie,
and then you cry,
and then you wonder,
you wonder, why, why me,
poor me, why me, pour me,
another drink,
I'm on the brink,
about to fall,
no time to think,
you are not where you want to be,
but here is where you are,
makes no sense to me,
so close your eyes and see,
everywhere's the same.
Hey you, get out of my house,
yeah you, get out of my house,
it's always you,
it's always you,
it's never me,
it's always you, you, you,
yeah you...
Words and Music By:
Sam Magill