Puzzle People

I got a little bone to pick, a burning itch to settle my score with you. I got a little axe to grind, if you got time to hear my hullabaloo. And my tongue don’t have no real estate that I haven’t chewed right through. I didn’t wanna jump the gun, you had your fun or whatever you think this is. But I think I’m past the point of worrying about you throwing a fit. You had one last straw to break my back, well baby this is it­. What are ya doin'? I don’t want your slant, and I don’t need your spin, oh I don’t need your rant, you’re gonna do me in­. Puzzle people! You came in with a clash, a bang, a dirty game! Checkin right for the mate. When I just wanna have a civil dialogue, you just wanna debate. And I don’t remember asking you, but you elaborate. Uh huh. I don’t want your slant, and I don’t want your slide. I don’t need your rant, don’t wanna take your side. Puzzle people, where do you come from? Puzzle people, you gotta trample everyone. Prepping all your brassy know­ it­ alls like a loaded gun. Puzzle people. I don’t want your slant, and I don’t want your slide, I don’t need your rant, don’t wanna take your side, I don’t want your take, I don’t want your pride, hunny. I don’t need your spin, ain’t gonna run and hide. Puzzle people, where do you come from? Puzzle people, gotta trample on my fun? Prepping all your brassy know-­it-­alls like a loaded gun­. Puzzle people Puzzle people Puzzle people Puzzle people!