Lyrics

I wish you wouldn’t talk to me
I wish you wouldn’t throw your life away
I think I’ll have another
But if we get a chance to get there

Chorus
Well you’re disappointing me
Well you seem distressed
Cus you’ve made it easier on you, on you
Your life plays such stupid games
That you seem to win
Cus you’ve made it easier on you, on you

I wish you wouldn’t look at me
I wish you wouldn’t make me sick
I think I’ll have another
But if we get a chance to get there

Chorus

Make a mess and then you wanna go free
Make a mess and then you wanna go free
I don’t wanna go, I can’t get up
Make a mess and then you wanna go free