soldier through this

Singer:garbage

you work to hard

so when you come home

you tell me you are tired

and you don't want to talk about it

you envy my drive

and how i am motivated

you go down to the park

check out the carnival for a while

and try to forget all about it

i'm out of control

and you don't appreciate it

believe it

i need it

i feel intoxicated

i love it

i want it

don't make me leave you for it

you say i have changed

self-centered and vain

and you don't respect me for it

the world is the same

so i play the game

and you've grown to hate me for it

so weary and raged

there's no-one to blame

but still you resent me for it

i call all the shots

i hold all the cards

and you feel emasculated

believe it

i need this

i feel intoxicated

i love it

i want it

don't make me leave you for it

how do we reconcile this

i'm able to soldier through this