Your Own Worst Enemy

Sad little Drama Queen Life is such a struggle

You have to have your way if we’re going to snuggle,

Who are you I ask my Dear your feelings bruised and you feel so unloved

You’re an elegant little girl in a woman’s body who’s been pushed and shoved,

You complain that all the men you love simply go astray

With that hot temper of yours you were always ready to jump into the fray,

Do you sometimes wonder if God were here would he give you the time of day?

Or would it just be time for another one of your emotional displays?

Since you want to be the center of everything

Have you ever wondered if that acid tongue of yours has too much sting?

The Drama Queen thinks she has it all but she’s just been set up for another fall

Yes I feel for you every time I get one of your calls,

Poor little Drama Queen in this imperfect world

Suffering as each unholy moment so unfair, is unfurled,

Sad little Drama Queen Life is such a struggle

You have to have your way if we’re going to snuggle,

The air is cool it could have been a wonderful day

But there was someone who had to pay,

Just as your faith in mankind begins to fade

There’s always someone raining on your parade,

Sad little Drama Queen Life is such a struggle

You have to have your way if we’re going to snuggle,

Has anyone told you that you’re your own worst enemy?

Isn’t that what built the wall between you and me?