Oohh you rubbed me up the wrong way
Oohh it was something that you didn't say
Gotta get it back gotta get it back gotta get it back
Or we might just regret it
We seem to have a knack for miscommunication
It stabbed us in the back this time
Is this the end of the line
'Coz that'd be a crime
Now I sit under an angry cloud
What got hold of me
There's a voice that sounds too loud
It bangs on endlessly