The Silent Treatment
You refuse to talk to me
I've been trying awkwardly
To get conversation out of you
You just sit and glare at me
With this tense severity
Like I broke some cultural taboo
Your attempts to speak with me
Have decreased in frequency
This is only gonna make things worse
I can tell you're cross with me
For some great atrocity
I can't fix this if we don't converse
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
This is just ridiculous
Why do you still stick with this
What do you think will be the result
We could just communicate
If you could assume the traits
Of a god damn functional adult
I don't really want the job
Of the one who monologues
If you aren't going to engage
Tell me what's inside your mind
Are you trying to bide your time
Until one of us dies of old age
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
What's the issue
It's never gonna get solved if you won't let me discuss it with you
Soon or later
You need to grow the hell up and be a better communicator
Throw a tantrum
It's like you kidnapped yourself but did not leave a note for ransom
A long duration
Of time will probably be saved if we could start up a conversation
So what's the big calamity
I'm on the brink of insanity
You've got me rambling, sputtering, stammering, stuttering
Clamoring, muttering, yammering, uttering bad profanities
Why won't you respond back
You won't even make eye contact
Even the strong crack, my patience is gone- smack
Now I've struck you
I didn't want that
I don't know where my non-violent streak went
I got ensnared by the silent treatment
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
How did I let this get so out of hand
Answer me or I'm walking out
I'm just sailing the ship without a plan
We have so much to talk about
I'm the kind who admits he can misspeak
Answer me or I'm walking out
Now you're gone and I'm pits deep in shits creek
I've been trying awkwardly
To get conversation out of you
You just sit and glare at me
With this tense severity
Like I broke some cultural taboo
Your attempts to speak with me
Have decreased in frequency
This is only gonna make things worse
I can tell you're cross with me
For some great atrocity
I can't fix this if we don't converse
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
This is just ridiculous
Why do you still stick with this
What do you think will be the result
We could just communicate
If you could assume the traits
Of a god damn functional adult
I don't really want the job
Of the one who monologues
If you aren't going to engage
Tell me what's inside your mind
Are you trying to bide your time
Until one of us dies of old age
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
We have so much to talk about
Answer me or I'm walking out
What's the issue
It's never gonna get solved if you won't let me discuss it with you
Soon or later
You need to grow the hell up and be a better communicator
Throw a tantrum
It's like you kidnapped yourself but did not leave a note for ransom
A long duration
Of time will probably be saved if we could start up a conversation
So what's the big calamity
I'm on the brink of insanity
You've got me rambling, sputtering, stammering, stuttering
Clamoring, muttering, yammering, uttering bad profanities
Why won't you respond back
You won't even make eye contact
Even the strong crack, my patience is gone- smack
Now I've struck you
I didn't want that
I don't know where my non-violent streak went
I got ensnared by the silent treatment
What will it take to make you punish me
Won't you try to serve
Me what I deserve
Why are you acting like you're done with me
I don't want suspense
What's the consequence
We have so much to talk about
How did I let this get so out of hand
Answer me or I'm walking out
I'm just sailing the ship without a plan
We have so much to talk about
I'm the kind who admits he can misspeak
Answer me or I'm walking out
Now you're gone and I'm pits deep in shits creek
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Sanderson
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