Lyrics:

I hate it when I? not polite

When it? deserved it? still not right

So I still wish you better days

Though I dislike you anyway

It doesn? mean I can? be courteous



Excuse and pardon Me



I get uptight and nervous and tense

Small things tend to become immense

I? just beginning to unwind

So if I seem to be unkind

It isn? really me that? talking



Excuse and pardon Me



My head? connected to my heart

And I just can? pull them apart



Although they know each other well

The odds are slim that they will gel

They just don? seem to go together



Excuse and pardon Me