Mad

Mad
 Crowded world
 How can I find peace of mind
 With so many small agendas
 Pushing at me all the time
 Button one: you knew I had no time today
 Button two: you had to push it anyway
 Button three: then you went and did it again
 So I counted to ten and right there and then
 You made me mad
 Now I'm mad
 This is more than upset
 It's as enraged as I get
 And you ain't seen me mad yet
 And now I'm mad
 Crowded world
 Where no quiet can be found
 But for little scattered spaces
 With invaders lurking round
 Button one: I told you not to call me here
 Button two: your voice is like a drill in my ear
 Button three: you never hang up on your own
 So get off the phone and leave me alone
 Because I'm mad
 At the end of my patience, and I have a lot
 Don't know what makes you feel as if you're all I've got
 Nothing better to think about, better to do
 Why does everything always have to be about you?