I've got a Beckoning Cat but I can't get no luck
You're so hard to win, I bought a walk-through book
I don't often see you around
But when I do
You make me cry and I go and hide in the loos
You planted a thornbush in my brain and I don't think it's fair
Since you've gone its flowered
And I've been ripping out my hair
You've had me against the ropes and then you knock me to the floor
But knowing me when I get up
I'll come and beg you for some more
I'll beg you for some more
And I'm hurting
Because I keep waiting here for you
You say it's boring
But I'm the one that's bored
I really can't afford to take this anymore
I can't take you anymore
You're narcassistic, everything's about you
Everybody's listening because you're the loudest in the room
Do you ever stop and think about the people that you love?
Or at least you say you do
Is it true?
You planted a thornbush in my brain and I don't think it's fair
Since you've gone its flowered
And I've been ripping out my hair
You've had me against the ropes and then you knock me to the floor
But knowing me when I get up
I'll come and beg you for some more
I'll beg you for some more
And I'm hurting
Because I keep waiting here for you
You say it's boring
But I'm the one that's bored
I really can't afford to take this anymore
I can't take you anymore