Lyrics

Mr. Drama King

Why did it take you half the night to figure out
I have an attitude?
After all the things we've talked about
I thought that fact came shining through
I'm sorry that we have to live by rules
Not of our invention
I really don't know what else we can do . . .

I know that after all is said and done
I'm just as bad as you (or worse)
I've done my share of damage
God I know I am damn stubborn too
I'm crying now and lonely cause you think
You have to take your love away from me
Well I guess you don't know how else to show me how you feel . . .

If I don't get my way I'll run away
I'll run away to LA
Put on a purple dress with lots of makeup
Wear my hair up high
I'll go down to that funky little joint
And sing the songs I wrote to you
Because I really don't know how else to show you how I feel . . .

I hope that this does not degenerate
Into a childish war
Where you point out all my faults and put me down
To every passerby
No matter what you say I'll always laugh at you
Or at least I'll try
I'll say hey Mr. Drama King
I know you are but what am I ?

If I don't get my way I'll run away
I'll run away to TJ
Put on a crimson dress with lots of pinta
Wear my hair up high
And I'll go down to that funky little bar
Y cantare las canciones que escribi para ti
Porque no se como decirte lo que siento . .

I hope that this does not degenerate into a childish war
Where you point out all my faults and put me down
To every passerby
No matter what you say I'll always laugh at you
Or at least I'll try
I'll say hey Mr. Drama King
I know you are but what am I

Hey there Mr. Drama King
I know you are but what am I . . . .

copyright, J Marie Gray, 2002