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Paroles: John Hiatt. I'm Tired of Your Stuff.

You been slippin' around a bit
You been sayin' things that just don't fit

You been handin' me the same old line
About the proper place and the proper time

You been tellin' me a bunch of lies
I bet you thought that I was hypnotized

Well, my eyes is wide open and I can see
You been tryin' to make a fool of me

I'm gettin' sick, I've had enough
I'm tired of your stuff

I know you think that you're a movie queen
Well, I'm fed up with all your Hollywood dreams

You're just an actress full of double talk
An angel's smile and a devil's walk

I know you think I can't walk out the door
But honey, I've seen this movie before

Well, my eyes is wide open and I can see
You been tryin' to make a fool of me

I'm gettin' sick, I've had enough
I'm tired of your stuff

Now I'm tryin' to get some sleep, but I can't get no rest
You got my head all in a mess

I'd count the sheep but they all leavin' town
And you're the wolf that run my dreams around

But, I'll be sleepin' for a week or two
Just as soon as I get rid of you

Well, my eyes is wide open and I can see
You been tryin' to make a fool of me

I'm gettin' sick, I've had enough
I'm tired of your stuff