Oh pretty please

You got my skin crawling

My eyes bawling 

Me falling

You ungrateful darling

Me calling

Out to some one

Who can hear me better

Than you ever could

Not that you would 

Not that you should

Making it crystal clear

My dear

Awakening my fears 

Whenever you are near

Bringing me so many tears 

I find resolution in all kinds of beers

Your not good for me 

Now I really see

Sipping on your backstabbing tea

I want to be released please

Oh pretty please