November 2011
106 posts
October 2011
108 posts



Working from seven to eleven every night,
It really makes life a drag, I don’t think that’s right.
I’ve really been the best, the best of fools, I did what I could, yeah.
‘Cause I love you, baby, How I love you, darling, How I love you, baby,
I’m in love with you, girl, little girl.
But baby, Since I’ve Been Loving You, yeah. I’m about to lose my worried mind, ah, yeah.
Everybody trying to tell me that you didn’t mean me no good.
I’ve been trying, Lord, let me tell you, Let me tell you I really did the best I could.
I’ve been working from seven to eleven every night, I said It kinda makes my life a drag, drag, drag, drag..
Lord, yeah, that ain’t right… no no
Since I’ve Been Loving You, I’m about to lose my worried mind.
Said I’ve been crying, yeah, oh my tears they fell like rain,
Don’t you hear them, Don’t you hear them falling,
Don’t you hear them, Don’t you hear them falling.
Do you remember mama, when I knocked upon your door?
I said you had the nerve to tell me you didn’t want me no more, yeah
I open my front door, I hear my back door slam,
You know I must have one of them new fangled, new fangled back doors man.
I’ve been working from seven, seven, seven, to eleven every night and It kinda makes my life a drag…
a drag, drag, oh yeah it makes a drag.
Baby, Since I’ve Been Loving You, I’m about to lose, I’m about lose lose my worried mind.
Just One more, Just One more
Oh yeah, since I’ve Been Loving You, I’m gonna lose my worried mind
‘Everybody hates you. Everybody wishes that you were dead. Peter you suck. Peter you suck. Peter your music is fucking terrible. Peter you suck, Peter you suck. You don’t do anything of value. Peter you suck. Go write some music. But instead you sit and write these bullshit songs. It’s so self-loathing. Go see a psychiatrist. I hate the psychiatrist. Go see one anyway. ”
“Its not all about you, you know. People come here not just to follow you”




