This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Today no wonder you're feeling sad
After last nights cigarette and yesterdays bottle of jack
You said you was gonna change
But as usual nothing does
You stay the same
And I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
Coz I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
You said you've changed
You've been away and found yourself
You're not to blame for all the hurt that you caused to everyone else
Stop making excuses face some responsibility
You may get away with it with everyone else but I'm telling you not with me
Coz I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
No, I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
All over me
I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
No, I'm fed up
Of people walking
Of people walking
All over me
After last nights cigarette and yesterdays bottle of jack
You said you was gonna change
But as usual nothing does
You stay the same
And I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
Coz I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
You said you've changed
You've been away and found yourself
You're not to blame for all the hurt that you caused to everyone else
Stop making excuses face some responsibility
You may get away with it with everyone else but I'm telling you not with me
Coz I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
No, I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
All over me
I'm fed up
Of people walking all over me
And I've had enough
Of you abusing my generosity
From now on I'm not letting you take the pee
No, I'm fed up
Of people walking
Of people walking
All over me
Lyrics submitted by melody77
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reminds me of my ex. good song. bad experience.