Mixed up justification Its not that I would lie, I say I would never. But that I'm afraid that you're lying to me, To lead me along for money. Its not that I'm afraid of you, It seems that you dislike me, But that I have to earn a living, While you must go to Uni. It seems more that you hate me now, My workmates were all mad, Smoking drinking having cows, When any one mentions dad. I'm sorry you're a failure, They really mixed you up. I tried to help, I tried to help, But I don't know what they want. They told me seven years ago, That they try to find a signal, From somewhere in the grey matter, But she has to go to Uni. What else could be so, Damaging to me What else could have been so, Damaging to her, But for men and women's pain rods, As they try to find a signal.