why do you hate me?   why don't you just simmer down?   you could be doing great things   instead of just pushing me around   or maybe just be sleeping   even you at times must get tired   you're such a wire   you're such a wire look at you   you're such a wire look at you packing it blasting it   you're such a wire   the world it looks so big but it feels so small   i'm snapping like a twig in this dried up dying fall   i think the winter is gonna be a real whirligig   why do i hate you?   that's because i am full of it   if all your dreams came ture then you must be completely full of it   you won't catch me weeping 'cause you know that i'm not a crier   i'm such a wire   i'm such a wire look at me   i'm such a wire look at me packing it blasting it   i'm such a wire