Lyric If I Were You (I d Be Through With Me)

If I were you I d look at me
And fail to see the things I see in you
If I were you
And if I were you I wouldn t let
The shit you get from me get the better of you
If I were you
Don t you ever wonder why
I could never make you cry?
Well if I were you I d ride away
To a pasture new where I could graze
On the grass so succulent and sweet
If I were you I d be through with me
If I were you I wouldn t need
To always read the magazines that I do
They make me blue
So if I were you I d make the break
Before I take my frustrations out on you
Just break on through
Don t you ever, in your dreams
Take a lover and make her scream?
Well if I were you I d ride away
To a pasture new where I could graze
On the green, green grass of virgin country
I d live real fast and die real young
You see if I were you I d end my days
In a field of stupid sheep just grazing
The grass so succulent and sweet
If I were you I d be through with me