Work So Hard

Words, they bother me to no end

To no end

Always bad news, bad luck, bad weather

Bad weather, yeah

I wish you wouldn't talk so much

Talk so much

Then maybe things would get better

Things would get better, yeah

Songs filling up the room

Still you don't hear, can't hear, won't listen

If you'd only understand

Only understand

That I'm sure that things would get better

Get better, yeah

Why do I work so hard?

Why do I work so hard?

Why do I work so hard?

All alone, conversations are driving me insane

With quiet complications, desperately in vain

I listen, I scream, I laugh out loud at myself

Watchin' myself, playin' with myself

'Cause everyone can't see

The scared boy is me

Honey, I will never let you go

Said those strings of vile things

Let's go places

Excuse my intuition

Yeah, my intuition, yeah

There is no possible way that things could be better

No, this won't be better

Why do I work so hard?

Why do I work so hard?

Why do I work so hard?

Why do I work so hard?