Oh, you're doing my head in
Isn't it time we called it a day?
'Cause everytime I hear your voice, now
Just makes me want to turn
Away
(x3)

Oh, you're doing my head in
Can't we just...get along?

Oh, you're doing my head in
Isn't it time we said goodbye?

So cry for one who has lied
before with your moon insane
which my moods endure
I am lost in you
but you left me with all your shame
Now take mine
Here have mine
Have mine
Take mine
So I may want you
For there is longing here for you

This pleading h

Talk with a gun
Talk with a gun
Pull the trigger and you'll feel better
(x3)

Take a little piece of me
Put it in your pocket
Like a pebble from the beach
Keep it safe
Save it for a rainy day

Hey
I read one day
On the bus to Sydney
Catching public transport
Reduces pollution
Death become the outcome, brother
So does catching public diseases
Reduces your white cells, son
All that fun and games
Now you six feet under
Covered
Tears of sorrow f