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You get mad at me

When don’t like me

My words are too harsh

Like a bombs coming from me

You get mad at me

When you don’t like what I do

I know I’m right

Convince me it isn’t true

You get mad at me

When my temper flares

I’ve got my reasons

And you have no cares

You get mad at me

When I tell you what’s wrong

You don’t want to hear it

Same ole dance and song

You get mad at me

When my frustration mounts

And like Tigger

I’m getting ready to bounce

You get mad at me

When I pack up to go

In your mind I shouldn’t leave

Because in your mind you know

That you get mad at me

Mostly for no reason

You just need a punching bag

You don’t require a liaison

~Chrystal

Written on

June 15, 2007