Take It Out on Me

Sunday morning breakfast Sitting in our bed Cereal and toast In silence You got up to take a piss You came back and said "I'm so sick of all your shit" Oh no I love it when you take it out on me And I know it's really easy After a night spent drinking Sometimes I know I can be mean Under the guise of a nice guy Who pretends that he's never trying But I know what makes you tick I wonder what you're doing now Sitting on the couch Talking shit about Whoever's around If you call I won't answer But I'll be glad you did I'll think about that time I took the hit Oh no I loved it when you took it out on me And I know that it was easy After a week of silence How come we could never agree It's a shame but not really I wanted to say I'm sorry For being a dick sometimes