Complaining

You say all the time
I'm lucky you're a friend of mine
You're always bragging to me
You don't see the things you do
You give out all the blame
You're always complaining to me
Me

I think that maybe you're going on an ego trip
You're head is getting to big yeah baby get a grip
I think that you're going to fall oh come on take a slip
If you want to be my friend at all you better come on down
From your high horse baby

You're angry and you're mean
You always let it out on me
You're always yelling at me
You're blind to your attitude
You always cut me off your rude
I wonder if you'll ever see
See

I think that maybe you're going on an ego trip
You're head is gonna explode yeah baby get a grip
I think that you're going to fall oh come on take a slip
If you want to be my friend at all you better come on down
From your high horse baby
Baby come on down
Get your feet on the ground.



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Writer(s): Thomas Markey
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