Give and Take
I give and give and give
And you take and take and take
How it makes my heart ache
That you could not extend me the slightest kindness
A little bit of thought
Is that what you’ve been taught?
That to treat ‘em mean
Is to keep them keen
Well I’m going off you more and more every day
This is a one-sided game
Stacked in your favour
That I no longer want to play
Why must I always pay?
My tank has run empty
I am struggling along on exhausted fumes
My generosity is wearing thin
I am no longer prepared to let you win
At my expense
When I lose out every time
I will not let you take advantage of me or use me anymore
To walk all over me
As you come in and go out of the door
I’m worn out
I’ve had enough
I am resentful
And bitter and aggrieved
I am way more than just a little bit peeved
As I pick up after you
And wait on you hand and foot
And pander to your every need
I know I have made a rod for my own back
Because I was so eager and keen to please
We are not cut from the same cloth
You and I
Where I would do anything for others, to care for them, to look out for them, to make sure they’re ok and see them on their way
You would staunchly, steadfastly disagree
Why help them
If you give them an inch
Then they’ll take a mile
They’ll take you for granted
You’ll be taken for a ride
Charity begins at home
You say
With a knowing tooth-filled smile
I give
And you take
Without giving anything in return
When will I learn
That there’s not a generous bone in your body
You are a mean spirited soul
It’s not in your nature to do things out of the goodness of your heart
When you act it’s always under the premise of what’s in it for me
You don’t give anything away freely
There’s always a cost involved
And I paid the price
I paid it dear
I made the sacrifice
For love
For you
My dear
Yes dear
No dear
Three bags full dear
Whatever you say
Is what I heard myself repeat over and over
Every day
Day after day
I’m told after we have parted ways that you’re a bit of a dick
Yes you were an arrogant big prick
I took in my mouth so many times
It wasn’t just an odd job
It was a full blown career
I was an expert in satisfying and pleasuring you
Ah, if only the reverse had been true
I can count on one hand
The times you went down on me
And you didn’t just leave it at that
You fucking miserable, selfish twat
It was a means to an end for you
You had to fill your boots
And take your share of the spoils too
We struck a perfect imbalance
A disharmonious chord of harmony
A seemingly peaceful serendipity
Where I gave
And you took
As we danced a lopsided reel
Until I could no longer feel
Or give anything anymore
Because you’d taken far too much out of me
You’d taken everything you could from me
You squeezed from me every last little drop
You bled me out
And sucked me dry
Like a tsetse fly.




