Текст песни W.H. - Blood Cannery

Someone's always on my case
Nagging me, it's such a disgrace
She's picking apart every move
Her words are sharp, they disapprove
Constant gripes, always enraged
Every fault, fully engaged
Drop the act, lose the stitch
Quit being such a witch
Time to mend, time to switch
Stop being such a
She demands her say
Things her way, no other way
Managing every detail
Leaving me feeling frail
Her expectations, so high they sway
In her grip, I decay
Drop the act, lose the stitch
Quit being such a witch
Time to mend, time to switch
Stop being such a bitch
No matter what I try to do
It's never enough, it's askew
She changes her mind with every breath
Impossible to please, a living death
No matter how hard I may strive
Her discontent will always thrive

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