Stressed out

I wrote a song today that I would like to share with you.     I was not particularly stressed out but then I remembered that my post yesterday was a parody on meditation. Which I watched twice today as I think J.P Sears is hilarious. Tomorrow I will post his ‘Gluten intolerance’ which is even funnier.

My apologies in advance for such a sombre song.

 

Song

Don’t tell me

 

You pulverize my mind

I know you are not unkind

You just don’t understand

I cannot jump to your command

Chorus

Don’t tell me

I’m too sensitive

I know

Don’t tell me how to live

Gotta go

These are my mistakes to make

It’s my life for fuck sake

You get things wrong too

I have to work this through

Chorus

Don’t tell me

I’m too sensitive

I know

Don’t tell me how to live

Gotta go

We are so unalike

You don’t get my psyche

Let me be to fuck things up

It’s my life for me to map

Chorus

Don’t tell me

I’m too sensitive

I know

Don’t tell me how to live

Gotta go

 

That’s all for now

Stay fab

Adele