Underneath   there’s no relief   from all the pressures   of her self-made   strife   I hear her shuffling her feet   she has the presence of a Poltergeist      on no   don’t go   starting from the top again   way high   way low   makes me want to scream   and she doesn’t even know   she holds out her hands again   expecting to get things   all for naught   all for naught   she can’t have it that way   her mood swings   pretending she has reasons   to please him   cold and hot   cold and hot   you can’t treat me that way      never mind about the crime   it’s not abuse unless you leave a mark   but in between you make a scene   you keep ‘em comin’   till you break their heart      oh no don’t go   starting from the top again   way high   way low   makes me wanna cry   and she doesn’t even know   she holds her hands again   expecting to get things   all for naught   all for naught      she can’t have it that way   her mood swings   pretending   she has reasons   to please him   cold and hot   cold and hot   you can’t treat me   that way   that way…      starting over   starting from the top again   too much on your shoulders   starting from the top again   you go on hiding   while I’m left deciding   way high   way low   you make me want to scream   and you don’t even know   she holds out   her hands again   expecting to get things   all for naught   all for naught   she can’t have it that way      her mood swings   pretending she has reasons   to please him   cold and hot   cold and hot   you can’t treat me that way   that way