Lyrics: Screeching Weasel. My Brain Hurts. Making You Cry.

I'm sick of putting you down
pushing you around
I'm tired of making you
feel like you are an eel
I tend to open my yap
and make you feel like crap
and I think you oughtta
kick me out on my ass
cause I'm tired of making you cry
Why do you put up
with my crybaby shit?
I sit there eating your food
I'm in a bad mood
I'm bored or mad
so I verbally harass you
My way of showing my love
I give you a shove
I suck