Words of Life, Love and Praise
Gone, Gone, Gone
What the HELL is wrong with you?
you're getting on my nerves
I'm so sick of all your complaining
and I've had it with your stupid words!
Stop bringing that anger home with you
your problems don't belong to me
if someone ticks you off today
pop that attitude for them to see.
I've always been a really good wife
And I support everything you do –
So why keep putting me through this grief
Do my feelings mean nothing to you?
You better wake up and smell the coffee
Or smell that sh-t you're shoveling
I've reached the limit of what I will take
So let me tell you something-
You had better learn to get a grip
And consider the stress you're piling on
or one of these days you'll come home
and I'll be gone, gone, gone.
you're getting on my nerves
I'm so sick of all your complaining
and I've had it with your stupid words!
Stop bringing that anger home with you
your problems don't belong to me
if someone ticks you off today
pop that attitude for them to see.
I've always been a really good wife
And I support everything you do –
So why keep putting me through this grief
Do my feelings mean nothing to you?
You better wake up and smell the coffee
Or smell that sh-t you're shoveling
I've reached the limit of what I will take
So let me tell you something-
You had better learn to get a grip
And consider the stress you're piling on
or one of these days you'll come home
and I'll be gone, gone, gone.
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Gone, Gone, Gone
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