why do you hate me? why don't you just simmer down? you could be doing great things instead of just pushing me around or maybe just be sleeping even you at times must get tired you're such a wire you're such a wire look at you you're such a wire look at you packing it blasting it you're such a wire the world it looks so big but it feels so small i'm snapping like a twig in this dried up dying fall i think the winter is gonna be a real whirligig why do i hate you? that's because i am full of it if all your dreams came ture then you must be completely full of it you won't catch me weeping 'cause you know that i'm not a crier i'm such a wire i'm such a wire look at me i'm such a wire look at me packing it blasting it i'm such a wire
