Sometimes You Really Get On My Nerves - Jane Wiedlin

I dreamed you brought in fuel for the fire

Must’ve been right 'cause it’s getting hot

Stony silence into stormy battle

Anger is no weapon we can handle

I never dreamed I could get so mad

Must have stockpiled for this war with you

In the confusion signals mixed up

That’s when we lose it and it blows up

We get petty and we get mean

When I want some quiet you wanna scream

I make you crazy but you make it worse

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Every cup and saucer broken

Like the promises we’ve made

I refuse to talk about world problems

Until we make some peace at home

Why the hell do we get so mean

When I want some quiet you’re ready to scream

I make you crazy but you make it worse

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves, my nerves

I never dreamed I could get so mad

Well, it must have saved up for this war with you

In the confusion signals mix up

That’s when we lose it and it all blows up

Why the hell do we get so mean

When you want some quiet I wanna scream

You make me crazy but I make it worse

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

We get petty then we get mean

When I want some quiet you’re ready to scream

I make you crazy but you make it worse

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on my nerves

Sometimes you really get on, get on my nerves