Song Description

Uptempo power trio. Lyrically, dialogue between very upset lovers in process of breakup.

Lyrics

"I've grown so tired of waiting,"
I heard a voice behind me say.
"Don't spend your life procrastinating
And we might meet again some other day."
I threw the phone right through the window,
Turned around and began to curse.
"Who do you think you're becoming?" she said.
"Your mouth has gone from bad to worse.
You've grown worthless," she said
While her face turned bright red.
Her eyes glowed like fiery embers.
"You're so ruthless and rash, and your mind's filled with trash.
You're a person I'd hate to remember."

"When did you become Miss Morality?"
I asked, "is that you my dear?
Why don't you just look the other way
Into the depths of that shining, silver mirror.
Yes, it's you that you see,
Not your mother or me.
Your own hatred is there, and it's shining."
And I said, with a smile,
"Your heart's brimming with bile.
I can't wait to be free from your whining."

She ran from the room in that instant.
She left without closing the door.
But these words she left, as a present:
"Don't expect me to come back for more."