No Rainbows for Me

I've thought of asking you / for so long, /

Afraid of what / your answer would be. /

But there's no other way, / so here I stay, /

You know, I believe in your lies / so easily. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

I'm going for myself, / (so I tell myself) /

But there's no pot of gold, / just shades of blue. /

You think my heart's a toy; / like a little boy, /

You pick it up, / and play with it, / and break it when you're through. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

Ooh... / no rainbows for me. /

Stop hurting me, baby, / I may lose my mind. /

Stop hurting me, baby, / or I'll ? ? ? you. /

I'll ? ? ? / no rainbows for me...

Yes, well, that last one didn't sound too furious!