Throwing Things - Ned's Atomic Dustbin

I’m not saying this for the sake of it

I’ll take so much and then I’ll have to quit

I know how I feel, I know how I feel

The words don’t fit

I can’t speak, I can’t speak, I can’t…speak

I think I’ve lost the art of conversation

Things are looking bleak

Please go easy on me

I don’t know what’s wrong with me

Please be gentle with me

And take it easy, take it easy, take it easy

Take it out on me

Did I hear you right, did I hear you wrong

Did I miss something?

Tell me who’s the sleeping partner

Who’s the sleeping partner here?

'Cause you don’t speak, and I don’t speak

We never seem to… speak

I think I’m deaf, I think you’re dumb

But you tell me

Please go easy on me

I don’t know what’s wrong with me

Please be gentle with me

And take it easy, take it easy, take it easy

Take it out on me

Now you’re tying up my heartstrings

I’ve got no halo, got no wings

We’ve got verbal constipation

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things

Let’s start throwing things