what happens when i'm really bored and writing about othello. i write a song

Who cares? Not you
You ignore me, criticize me
Tell me everything
no one would want to here.
You’re an ass and a jerk
but somehow
we make this work

Whaaooohh,
Every day is fight with you
I lose my breath until I’m blue
You don’t stop, but I don’t help
I egg it o-on
I make the same remarks

And we’ll take our marks
Are you ready? Are, are you ready?
Get set

Go!
Is that the best you can do?
I’ve heard it all before from you
Can’t come up with anything new?
How about this:
You’re sad and pathetic
And you’re going to need a paramedic
Don’t cry, oh wait you can’t
You’re a heartless, you’re a soulless
Being.
Oh whhyyyy?

Oh crap here we go again
I see it happening
This don;t make sense
But its okay
Cause you’re not intense

Who cares? Not you
You ignore me, criticize me
Tell me everything
no one would want to here.
You’re an ass and a jerk but
we can make this work

Oh wait, we can’t because

Who cares? Not you
You ignore me, criticize me
Tell me everything
no one would want to here.
You’re an ass and a jerk and
we can’t make this work!

and yes this is me putting effort into it ha!