1995 Penny by The Fine Print Lyrics

Well isn't that something! You're pissing on me!
Not wholly unique, but disconcerting at least
You're cracking that crust over the littlest things
And hanging that flaunce over my blood and my brains, well

You know I don't ask when you're tying up my hands
And showing me the sea
Please
And then I'm just leaving and then I'm just losing
All these pieces of me
And it takes me hours to get my head around
Things I don't give a good god damn about

Not that anyone's listening, alright

And if it ain't one thing, you're kissing on me
Though I feel you use tongue, well, disproportionately
You're copping that feel you feel your station receives
And modify me 'til even my spirit believes

And just because I sing, you know I won't scream
I'll sit quiet as cotton to your silly regime
Say nothing to no-one, Re: nefarious scheme
And I have to agree, don't inconvenience me
You know I don't ask when you're tying up my hands and showing me the sea
Please
And then I'm just leaving and then I'm just losing all these pieces of me
And it takes me hours to get my head around
Things I don't give a good god damn about
Not that anyone's listening, alright