I think that it's bull s*** Why do I gotta put up with it? All the words you say Your smart a** lines never go away I think that it's bull s*** How good have I been to you? You never give in return For all the favors you have not earned Your super ego lies And tells you things you'll never abide by_ Your sighs have become the background of the days It's what's to be expected when _ I can see them from a mile away i think that it's bull s*** How many times do I have to say it? I'm tired of living this way Wait for the phone to ring to hear you say, "I think this is bull s***" and then I'll say, "Well, no s***." I've tried to fix this before I need your help so that this won't go one anymore