Stitch Up

What can I say? Except that I'm running around and around and around In a way where I'm talking in circles and saying something absurd and making no sense (You always use what is mine) Oh, you think so? (You never ever make it on time) Oh, I dunno (Your humor is just a little off) I wouldn't have it any other way (You condescend with every thought) Yeah, whatever you say Life's just prolapsed You're stuck there picking the pieces from up where you left off your thesis The in's and ya out's of your genius, where you thought you should dream big (You always use what is mine) Oh, you think so? (You never ever make it on time) Oh, I dunno (Your humor is just a little off) I wouldn't have it any other way (You condescend with every thought) Yeah, whatever you say No, no more denial Time will tell what you are Take no prisoners Show no mercy