These songs are all about you,
And I'm tellin' everyone I'm doin' fine without you
I've hurt you but I helped you
You may think I've a lot of nerve, But I deserve,
Some credit
Or at least an edit
Take out the part that breaks my heart,
that makes me sound uncaring
If you'd eliminate the swearing
then I could show my mother
that you can go from one chord to another,
Gwill turn to D You'll turn to me
And you'll say, you have done me wrong,
I wrote these songs about it
She's aware it's all been done before
It's another song in this key,
Yeah but this one's about me
That all the validity she needs
Her criticism's brutal,
But I don't really mind
She's put it out on Vinyl,
But it's pretty hard to find,
But you'll hear
G will turn to D you'll turn to me
and you'll say, You have done me wrong
I wrote these songs about it
I wish I'd never taught her, how to play
I knew she'd get Me I should have known,
Now her hands are on the fretboard in an unfamiliar way,
And it's tellin' me
She's aware it's all been done before
It's another song in this key,
Yeah but this one's about me
I May not wanna hear the words to
Gwhen put with D
But if you Take what you're shown,
Learn on your own,
Then everything you do
Belongs to you,
But know that you, Are on your own (repeat, fade out)