Gilbert O'sullivan - No More Lyrics
Tried to see you yesterdayI had so many things i wanted to sayYet when knocked your mother answered the doorSaid i can see you no more.Why? i asked her politelyYou're not her type, she said, you're too carefreeSo take your bunch of wild petunias and goWe don't want you here no moreNow why does it always have to be meWho gets picked upon just like threeDaisies in a jam jar looking boredOr three spanish bullfightersThat have just been goredWhy don't you try helping meBy telling your mother how charming i can beAnd maybe the next time that i knock on your doorShe won't send me away no more.