I resent you calling I resent your voice I resent that I don't have a choice Anywhere I go You are always there, Outside the car or in my hair I think I've been here before But the last time you locked all the doors So I resent you calling I resent your voice I resent that I don't have a choice And yes I am, weary, yes I am I think I told you once, Think I needed advice You were such a help, That's very nice... Think I've been here before Yes I've been here before But this time I'll kick down your door And yes I am, weary, Yes I am, weary