Transient 4 (Telephone)

Well, I want to be everything to you...

I'm getting tired of all your bullshit
I don't want to play around with you no more
Every little thing you do
It just seems to rub me the wrong way
You get around, it brings me down
And I just have to let you know
That kinda shit don't fly
And I'll make sure it follows you
Wherever you're gonna go
I get tired of fooling around, now
'Cause all you ever do is bring me down

I want you to call me
'Cause I got something I want to talk about
I want you to call me
'Cause we got something that we got to figure out

I want you to sit down, now
And listen what I got to say
Listen to what I'm talking about, now
'Cause you, you gotta go
Shape up now or you might as well get the fuck out
That's what I'm talking about and it ain't no lie
'Cause I've been hearing everybody say
That you're going around the wrong way, now
If you wanna be with me than you better respect my goddamn misery
I've had it up to here with all of your lies
And all of your stupid little games
I can't even barely stand to hear your name

I want you to call me
'Cause we got something to talk about
I want you to call me
'Cause we got something to figure out

Listen here, ya'll

Well, I want to be everything to you...

Well, I can tell from the blue light under the door
That the television's on, but you're not home
But, anyway, it seems like that to me
You never seem to catch the telephone when I call
So I tell your machine
I think you just don't realize that I'm over you
Anyway, it seems like that to me
It seems like that to me...