I've been wanting to say that this story is growing old 
Tried hard to believe in it but now the truth unfolds 
I just seem to have one use, being your little muse
A line a set of chords

All of this don't seem so fair
You take but never share
So I'm getting bored

I've been wanting to hear your side of this story too
But apart from a singing duel there's no message coming through
I just seem to have a use, seem to be reduced
To a line a set of chords

I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
All of this don't seem so fair
I try yet you don't care
So I got too bored

It won't be long before you turn
All into another song

It won't be long before you turn
All into another song

I don't think I can't stand no more lala's nor more oooo's
No more corny love songs, no more miserable blues

'Cause I just seem to have one use, being your little muse
A line a little rhyme

All of this don't seem so fair
You take but never share
So I got too bored

It won't be long before you turn
All into another song