Wire - On Returning Lyrics
I'm tired of being told what to thinkI'm tired of being told what to doI'm tired of *****ing phoniesThat's right, I'm tired of youNo, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. SuitYou can take your *****ing money and shove it up your arse'Cause you think you understand, well it's a *****ing farceI'm tired of *****ing phoniesThat's right, I'm tired of youAnd if you turn and walk out that doorAnd take your *****ing money, let me tell you what it's forI'm tired of *****ing phoniesThat's right, I'm tired of you