Throwing Things

I'm not saying this for the sake if it

I'll take so much and then I'll have to quit

I know how I feel

I know how I feel

The words don't fit

I can't speak

I can't speak

I think I've lost the art of conversation

Things are looking bleak

Please go easy on me

I don't know what's wrong with me

Please be gentle with me

And take it easy

Take it easy, take it easy

Take it out on me

Did I hear you right

Did I hear you wrong

Did I miss something

Tell me who's the sleeping partner

Who's the sleeping partner here?

'Cause you don't speak

And I don't speak,

We never seem to.....speak

I think you're deaf,

I think you're dumb,

You tell me

Now you're tying up my heart strings

I've got no halo, got no wings

We've got verbal constipation

Let's start throwing things