What Is Making You So Crabby

I'll give you a chance to explain Why there's always so much pain In your heart that you are spreading There's always a storm that's heading To everyone that you meet You used to be so upbeat Full of happiness and joy Where is that fun loving boy That was known for spreading cheer Now it is just hate and fear That's infecting our whole town Someone needs to knock you down On your butt and make you see All this angry misery Isn't good for anyone You are like a loaded gun Shooting remarks at your friends We just want to help you mend Erasing all the torture which Turned you into a huge B--ch