Mad

Crowded world

How can I find peace of mind

With so many small agendas

Pushing at me all the time

Button one: you knew I had no time today

Button two: you had to push it anyway

Button three: then you went and did it again

So I counted to ten and right there and then

You made me mad

Now I'm mad

This is more than upset

It's as enraged as I get

And you ain't seen me mad yet

And now I'm mad

Crowded world

Where no quiet can be found

But for little scattered spaces

With invaders lurking round

Button one: I told you not to call me here

Button two: your voice is like a drill in my ear

Button three: you never hang up on your own

So get off the phone and leave me alone

Because I'm mad

At the end of my patience, and I have a lot

Don't know what makes you feel as if you're all I've got

Nothing better to think about, better to do

Why does everything always have to be about you?