early in the morning, get up to miss the bus, just to hear my stuck-up grandmother, make a fuss, it gets on my nerves,
wish i could have went today, hoping that id make it, but im glad i didnt go today, i really can not take it, it gets on my nerves, my nerves,
and i cant even get a breather of fresh air, knowing that it repeated, i hate being in this house, im no longer pleased, my nerves, and if i would id take it out on you, but your in my head, it gets on my nerves.