Rosie.

Wah Wah I hate my life
I cause my own misery & take it out on everyone
It's not my fault that I'm this way
It's the other me that makes me pay
All my troubles & all my woes.
Are self induced from my head to my toes
I really need some help
But all I do is whine at my friends who try to help
But I take no advice nor friendly word
And so I carry on
Living a life of self induced pain
And bitch to everyone who will and won't listen
Because I seek your attention even if you don't want to hear it
I'll blab your ear off if you don't walk away
And even then I will follow you and say
Why did you leave me I had things to say
And you will say, say what you will but I care no longer
Of your sorrows and strife
For everyone knows
You do this to yourself & all your troubles show
And I will say 'tis not me that makes my life hard
'Tis Rosie, dear Rosie puts me in such a tizzy and causes my woe
And you will sau leave me be for I am done with you & your constant state of woe
I will protest but you will say
Leave me be!!!!
I will not let you whine at me any longer!!
I am done with you & your tales of woe
And I will protest yet again & say
But I have no one left to listen to my tales of woe nor happy moments
And you will cry
Happy moments!?!?!
You have none for your life is one big soap opera & you are the star
But this, my dear, is not hollywood nor the silver-screen
This is reality
And in reality people like you well, end very badly you see
'Tis such ashame though you could have had such potential
For your future looks grim, if you carry on with that attitude of yours
You will surely end uo on Welfare and government loans
Sitting at home
Jobless and alone
So be forewarned
And don't call me when you haven't a home
And you shall walk off leaving me standing there in shock
Wait I need you!!
I will call in despair
Then I shall start to cry having been thrown into such a tizzy
But no one will care
No one will come to my aid
Because I've lost all my friends and burnt all my bridges
So I will go ome and sit on my bed thinking of the things you have said
But being the selfish drama queen I am
I ignore your warnings  & continue my life
And just like you warned
I am on Welfare
I am sitting alone in my run down home all alone
I am on government support
I pick up the phone and dial your number
Just as my finger is about to push the call button
I remember your words of advice
"Don't call me when you haven't a home"
So I put down the phone and I think to myself
I wish I had listend to my friends well intentioned advice
And not let my woe be like a vice
Squeezing out my happiness and joy
If only
If only
Wah
Wah
I hate my life