It’s said that misery loves company

and that I know to be true

Cause misery will disagree with you even when you’re agreeing to

Let her have her way with no push back

Still she finds a way to snatch the peace from your lap…

Any peace you have found just don’t sit right

Cause when peace settles in, it’s always a fight!

Whether you’re right or wrong

It don’t matter much, cause peace is quiet

And misery’s always in a huff

Shouting and accusing,

pointing fingers and such

The chip on her shoulder is ever falling off so she

Can find fault in any place that she can see

An opportunity to be messy and stir up strife

Misery loves company and wants you for life