© 2010 Magne Kolstad
She's complainin' 'bout her feelings
Complainin' 'bout your ways
Complainin' you're not showing
How much you love your baby
Complainin' 'bout her makeup
Complainin' 'bout her thighs
Complainin' 'bout your comments
Not to mention shoes and sizes
It's like she can't wait for the judgement day to come
Still countin' on the mountain, plate says #1,000,921
She's complainin' 'bout her job
Complains from eight to four
Complainin' 'bout her life
Always coming 'round for more
Complainin' 'bout her family
Her sister looks too thin
Her daddy's always working
And her mom's repenting sins
It's like she can't wait for the judgement day to come
Still countin' on the mountain, plate says #1,000,931
Ain't no use in trying
To get it off her mind
I'm sure she would deny it
And start to shop around
So, if you feel like cryin'
To get things of your chest
Come and join the choir
Complainin' will ease your stress
Go home and take it slow
Tomorrow'll be the same
She'll complain 'bout her fears
Complain 'bout your dreams
No matter what you think
You can't just rise above
It's all human expressions of
What some call real love
It's like we can't wait for the judgement day to come
Still countin' on the mountain, plate says #1,000,941
