Complex Person Lyrics - Pretenders

[Chorus:] 

I'm a very very complex person 

I try to improve but you see how I worsen 

I'll do anything to make you adore me 

Or deplore me, but never ignore me 

I got senses that I cannot control 

My stomach's like a bottomless hole 

My desires command me like a slave 

I'm a knave, I can hardly behave 

[Chorus] 

I'm a peacenik but I'm going off to war 

I couldn't even tell you what I'm really fighting for 

It seems right; at least it doesn't seem wrong 

I'm a mixed-up, fucked-up singer of a song 

[Chorus] 

I refuse to keep a gun in my purse 

Imagine if I was feeling perverse 

The builders and the workers when they whistle and they shout 

I'd like to give them something to shout at me about 

[Chorus] 

I'm a very very complex person 

I'm a very very complex person 

Anyway I got a plan to give it all away 

I won't need a suitcase on judgment day 

I'm a very very complex person...