Good Boy

She never tells me what i really wanna know
It would be great if i knew the truth
Before i get pissed and head off for a ride
That's a good way to find myself so quiet

You should know lies will bring you down
Instead of whining you should stop being a cow
I can't tell you how to change your mind
But you can make me start thinking about suicide

It's time to analize
It would be nice of you
Just turn around and say
Fuck you!!!!!!!!!

She makes me run around to get her what she wants
If i miss the point i'm gonna hear a lot
About love and care whatever it's always crap
She makes me so crazy i'm gonna lose my head