You′re whining bitching all day long

You don't connect you don′t belong

When you wanna 'fess up

And you wanna come clean

It's like taking a kick in the spleen

Could you dial back just

A notch I′m asking

Will you won′t you do you don't you

With the insecurities that you′re masking

Not that I would do but could you

You wear things out like

The air we breathe

You care about things

Like what's underneath

You rant about shit and nobody cares

Take a tumble down in a flight of stairs

Could you dial back

Just a notch I′m asking

Will you won't you do

You don′t you

With the insecurities

That you're masking

Not that I would do but could you

Your sob stories are the

Oldest ones in the book

Will you won't you do you don′t you

That′s what we call a storm in a tea cup

Not that I would do but could you

So could you dial back a notch I'm asking

Will you won′t you do you don't you

With the insecurities you′re masking

Not that I would do but could you

Your sob stories are the

Oldest ones in the book

Will you won't you do you don′t you

That's what we call a storm in a tea cup

Not that I would do but could you