I've been wanting to say that this story is growing old Tried hard to believe in it but now the truth unfolds I just seem to have one use, being your little muse A line a set of chords All of this don't seem so fair You take but never share So I'm getting bored I've been wanting to hear your side of this story too But apart from a singing duel there's no message coming through I just seem to have a use, seem to be reduced To a line a set of chords I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake All of this don't seem so fair I try yet you don't care So I got too bored It won't be long before you turn All into another song It won't be long before you turn All into another song I don't think I can't stand no more lala's nor more oooo's No more corny love songs, no more miserable blues 'Cause I just seem to have one use, being your little muse A line a little rhyme All of this don't seem so fair You take but never share So I got too bored It won't be long before you turn All into another song It won't be long before you turn All into another song