like a morning crow and his unwelcome song or a worn out broken record that keeps skipping along mountains of instructions you keep piling on me resound like a cacophonous symphony but i don t wanna hear it anymore no i don t wanna hear it anymore let s go priests and politicians pretend they re your friend and police speak to you like you re children again blanket statements cover you like a rug and they tell me maybe i m acting a little too smug but i don t wanna hear it anymore no i don t wanna hear it anymore no more every day we hear the secrets of life reduced to cheap jokes poetry and friendly advice they d rather see us all pusillanimous absorbent in their chorus of correctness but i don t wanna hear it anymore