Who The Heck Are You?

Who The Heck Are You?

by Rob Spencer

Well what else can we say? I think you’ve said it all,

You’re feeling ten feet tall, I’m feeling kinda small,

The words still ring inside my head,

When tomorrow comes, I won’t want to leave my bed,

I’ll get up like I do, Every single day,

Working that job, For very little pay,

But before I do I’ll ask, who the heck are you?

Who the heck are you, to look down on me?

Like you’re some kinda God with personality

Who the heck are you, to treat me so bad?

You may think you’re great, but I think you’re sad,

I’m still here and I’m living proof, I don’t need you to tell me what do,

No, Who the heck are you?

My love life has failed more than one time,

You brought it all up like yours was better than mine,

You said you’re gonna leave, like so many have left before

And someday soon I’ll be alone crying behind closed doors,

Who the heck are you, to look down on me?

Like you’re some kinda God too powerful to see

Who the heck are you, to treat me so bad?

You laugh sounds happy, but I think you’re sad,

I’m still here and I am living proof,

I don’t need you to tell me what do,

It’s true!

Who the heck are you?