Paroles de Your Complex

don't go telling me it's gone wrong, don't go telling me on the phone 'cause the only voice i hear is my own so don't go telling me it's gone wrong that don't rub with me i know better don't go telling me it's gone wrong and for christ's sake oh, for christ's sake not on the phone 'cause the only voice you'll hear is your own so don't go telling me on the phone that don't rub with me i know better and it's not so complicated it's not so complicated, is it? there's a wire of tension between you and me why can't we disagree to agree