Take It out on Me

What a mess you carry around
What a foreword they wrote for you
When you undress, you’re still gowned
No one gets through
And what a song your story makes
What a load you’ve had to bear
Go on, do what it takes
You’re in repair
Take it out on me, I can take it
Take your time, trust I’ll be here still
Give me hell, cast a spell, say you’ll leave me
It’s alright, I trust you never will
Let it go, let it out
And let them roll their eyes
They don’t know what you’re about
Behind your disguise
Take it out on me, I can take it
Take your time, I will be here still
Give me hell, cast a spell, say you’ll leave me
Everything’s alright, baby
'Cause I love your Sunday spirit
I love the «Monday mom,"and no matter what you do
I love you on Thursdays, Fridays, and Saturdays, too
Take it out on me, don’t wanna loose you
Go ahead baby, and get it over with
Give me hell, cast a spell, you’re so see-through
It’s alright, baby
Take it out on me, I can take it
Take your time, trust I’ll be here still
Give me hell, go cast a spell, and say you’ll leave me
It’s alright, I know you never will