Pack Up

I get tired, and upset

And I'm trying to care a little less

And I .... I only get depressed

I was taught to touch those issues I was told

Don't worry, there's no doubt

There's always something to cry about

When you're stuck in an angry crowd

They don't think what they say

Before they open their mouths

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

And carry them to see the sea

I don't care what the people may say

what the people may say about me

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

Don't worry about the calvery

I don't care what the whipseres say

Cause they whisper too loud for me

Hot topic, maybe I should drop it,

It's a touch in subject,

And i like to tiptoe round the ship gone down,

Got penny, no pound

So if your business is running out

It's not my buisness to talk about

They don't think what to say

Before they open their mouths

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

And carry them to see the sea

I don't care what the people may say

What the people may say about me

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

Don't worry about the calvery

I don't care what the whipseres say

Cause they whisper too loud for me

tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet ....

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

And carry them to see the sea

I don't care what the people may say

What the people may say about me

Pack up your drama and your old big bag

Don't worry about the calvery

I don't care what the whipseres say

Cause they whisper too loud for me