Cantankerous

I used to just wash

Now I wash and I dry and I put away

I'd started to shop

And now I shop and I cook

Since you went that day

You took your own words

Your own terms

Your own way

I know I pushed my luck

But look at me

Now I'm pulling my weight

Just want to talk about it

Or waste some time with that

Try to make sense about it

That's why

To pack it in could be

So damned easy yeah

Make it out as though

No one really cares

It's in your own words

Your own terms

Your own way

What I'd took for granted

Now I really do appreciate

But I don't want to talk about it

Don't waste time with that

Can't make sense about it

That's why

What I'm trying to say is I'm mad

I've had enough of that

I've heard it all before

So I know the score

To me it's tough etc

And I know I'm a fool

I'm tired and emotional

About all the rules

When everything I've done

Or said is taken the wrong way

Everything from A to Z

Thrown back in my face

Back in my face

Don't want to talk about it

Don't waste time with that

Can't make sense about it

Oh that's why

Variety is the spice of life

A change is as good as a rest

It's good to do

What the hell you want to do

Until the son of a b***h

Hits a technical hitch

And then no one's too impressed

Don't want to talk about it

Don't waste time with that

Can't make sense about it

Oh that's why

What I'm trying to say is I'm mad

I've had enough of that

I've heard it all before

So I know the score

To me it's tough etc

And I know I'm a fool

I'm tired and emotional

About all the rules

When everything I've done

Or said is taken the wrong way

Everything from A to Z

Thrown back in my face