Laurel Aitken - Bad Manners

I told you and I thought you said you understood

It never stays inside your head, is it made of wood?

I talk and talk all night

I never get it right

I never make it clear?

Even I am screaming in my dreams

But no one seems to hear

I’m-a weeping

I’m-a wailing

My life is so frustrating

I’m-a weeping

I’m-a wailing

My life is so frustrating

So many people everyday, I have to meet

So many things I have to say, stay incomplete

I try to be so nice

Listen to bad advice

Thinking all the while

I’m so angry I just want to shout…

But behind the smile

Don’t dabble with controversy they’re telling me

Make sure you don’t offend the BBC

Just try and keep it clean, Don’t make it too obscene 'cause if you do you’ll

land in trouble

Please excuse me if I heave a sigh

It makes me wanna cry

So frustrating, so frustrating, my life is so frustrating (x2)

I’m a weeping, I’m a wailing, my life is so frustrating

I;m a weeping, I’m a wailing, my life is so frustrating