Come On

Look at me stupid thing I have some issues No, listen here you silence violator Don't dare give me that look Okay, cruel creature Do I have to stitch to you new ears? Are you dumbfounded by speech? Look, come on, That’s it Stop it You know what With your eyes and that ridiculous head tilt I hate you! You wake me And beg and drool And cry like a demon At small scratches I should just strap you to the bed And let some priest purify you I feel nothing for you and your tears So I'd like you to go Stop your shaking This is the result Don’t you get it? You're at fault Look pretty thing I’m sorry I get it now You wind up doll You crummy noise maker I get it Come on, now You’re tasting the sea I'll wrap you back up And won't dare sigh No, I won’t When you start your chant again Oh goodness, stupid thing Would you just listen to me?