I used to just wash, now I wash and I dry and I put away
I'd started to shop and now I shop
and I cook since you went that day
You took your own words
Your own terms
Your own way
I know I pushed my luck but look at me now
I'm pulling my weight
Just want to talk about it
Or waste some time with that
Try to make sense about it
That's why

To pack it in could be so damned easy yeah
Make it out as though no-one really cares
It's in your own words
Your own terms
Your own way
What I'd took for granted, now I really do appreciate
But I don't want to talk about it
Don't waste time with that
Can't make sense about it
That's why

What I'm trying to say is I'm mad, I've had enough of that?
I've heard it all before so I know the score
To me it's tough etc and I know I'm a fool
I'm tired and emotional about all the rules
When everything I've done or said is taken the wrong way
Everything from A to Z thrown back in my face
Back in my face

Don't want to talk about it
Don't waste time with that
Can't make sense about it
Oh, that's why

Variety is the spice of life
A change is as good as a rest
It's good to do what the hell you want to do
Until the son of a bitch hits a technical hitch
and then no-one's too impressed

Don't want to talk about it
Don't waste time with that
Can't make sense about it
Oh, that's why

What I'm trying to say is I'm mad, I've had enough of that?
I've heard it all before so I know the score
To me it's tough etc and I know I'm a fool
I'm tired and emotional about all the rules
When everything I've done or said is taken the wrong way
Everything from A to Z thrown back in my face