VERSE 1:
you’re my wild woman miles away
i’m the madman you’ve been keeping at bay
and though i’ve never been one to solve problems
surely solutions seem to make them OK…
VERSE 2:
i’m the superman who’s down on the ground
sick and tired of just flying around….
i’m the loudmouth who’s been stripped of his sound
REFRAIN:
tuning out your chirping birds….
disregard your empty words
my mama hen shall lay no more
my prima donna’s done for sure…
VERSE 3:
all along i kept my hands to myself…
learned the dances without anyone’s help…
my prima donna left me right on the shelf…