By playing your games,
Do I win or just lose every day?
Did the hen lay an egg,
For your next assault to start, I beg.
You scold and I shake,
My body can't take much more ache.
He wakes me up early in the morning and scolds me like crazy...
In front of others, you leave me mourning.
He's the soft-spoken villain,
Torments like a psycho, given.