you claim i never have experienced such utter love

claim i happen to be exactly

what you were dreaming of

claim you have a lame old bitch

but dear children to feed

that you have this absolutely

desperate need for me

 

you dislike my past and my friends

you dislike any potential competition

you dislike my freedom and how you do

expect me to lick your ass whenever you choose

 

up shit creek without a paddle

down the drain without a sound

up shit creek in a useless battle

vicious circle round and round and round

 

i am far too complex and difficult to handle for you

i am far too individualistic just like you

i am not your marionette i am not your slave

maybe you’d better off with

whatever the one you call bitch gave you

 

up shit creek…

 

and oh who’s side are you on?

our time was over before it began

 

still i have this unaccountable affection for you

still i feel forgivingly the bitch has tendencies to bore you

still i feel we are naive and never seem to learn

it’s late for regrets from beyond the point of no return

 

up shit creek…

 

up shit creek…

 

i am far too complex and

difficult to handle for you