You all stare with your greedy eyes.
Everything that comes from your mouths are lies.
I can't stand another minute of this,
And all the while you're in bliss.
You pace around, all you do is walk,
While all I'm trying to do is talk,
But your voices are echoing in my ears,
It's enough to bring me to tears.
Shut the hell up, you fucking creatures,
Everynight, you're hovering like vultures.
It seems you are never pleased,
Nothing I do can ever appease.
Yet I go through all this hell
And we all treat you so well
Because you love and all that,
Yet sometimes I wish I never owned a cat.
