The Letter


a letter you want, it's a letter you'll get,
if it is rude don't be upset...
you ask too much when you talk,
simply if you're angry go for a walk...
I'm tired of communicating with people like you,
you speak much trash, always never true...
you make me want to go deaf, can you please stop,
woman, stop jabbering before I suddenly drop...
I left you for a reason and hang up the phone,
finally, sweet, pure quiet, all alone...
then it goes,ring, ring, ring, oh not again,
I picked up the phone, talk to my brother, Ben...
if it's a letter you want it's a letter you get,
honestly, i'm no longer your man you met...
I guess I'll write to you fine by me,
as long as your mouth is shut and I see...
That you can stop talking so I don't go numb,
but even in your letters...looks like I'm dumb...
okay, no more, there's no love in this air,
you simply annoy me and it's totally unfair...
I'm done as I write this letter to you,
and with these words I simply can't feel blue...
if it's a letter you want, it's a letter you'll get,
and this is the last one, goodbye Trinet.

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