Some people are never happy no matter what you do or how hard you try…
All you people ever talk about
Is how I’m failing
And you never offer up any solutions
So I find them on my own
And I struggle with them
And they fail
And that’s all you ever talk about.
I’ve done
A few things right
You know
And I don’t hear anyone
Ruminating about that.
A little support, please?
I’m doing the best I can
I’m sorry I can’t be perfect
So the neighbors
Would be proud…
Or isn’t that the problem?
Just a dirty smudge on your reputation.
I can’t do anything to please you.
I think I could
Hang you with a new rope
Shoot you with a clean gun
And bury you in the best part of the cemetary
And you still wouldn’t be happy.
Some day when you’re sitting alone
I hope you think about
All the times
You frustrated me to tears
Because I won’t.
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