Throwing Things

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 heart strings

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