Pack Up

I get tired, and upset
And I'm trying to care a little less
And I .... I only get depressed
I was taught to touch those issues I was told
Don't worry, there's no doubt
There's always something to cry about
When you're stuck in an angry crowd
They don't think what they say
Before they open their mouths
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
And carry them to see the sea
I don't care what the people may say
what the people may say about me
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
Don't worry about the calvery
I don't care what the whipseres say
Cause they whisper too loud for me
Hot topic, maybe I should drop it,
It's a touch in subject,
And i like to tiptoe round the ship gone down,
Got penny, no pound
So if your business is running out
It's not my buisness to talk about
They don't think what to say
Before they open their mouths
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
And carry them to see the sea
I don't care what the people may say
What the people may say about me
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
Don't worry about the calvery
I don't care what the whipseres say
Cause they whisper too loud for me
tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet ....
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
And carry them to see the sea
I don't care what the people may say
What the people may say about me
Pack up your drama and your old big bag
Don't worry about the calvery
I don't care what the whipseres say
Cause they whisper too loud for me