Easy - Jonathan Coulton

I know it sounds funny, but I just can’t stand the pain

Girl, I’m leaving you tomorrow

Seems to me, girl, you know I’ve done all I can

You see, I begged, stole and I borrowed

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

That’s why I’m easy

I’m easy like Sunday morning

That’s why I’m easy, yeah

I’m easy like Sunday morning

Why in the world would anybody put chains on me?

I’ve paid my dues to make it, yes

Everybody wants me to be what they want me to be

I’m not happy when I try to fake it (no)

That’s why I’m easy

I’m easy like Sunday morning

That’s why I’m easy, yeah

I’m easy like Sunday morning

I wanna be high, so high

I wanna be free to know the things I do are right

I wanna be free

Just me, woah

Oh, babe

Woah, oh, babe

Oh, babe

Easy

Easy

Easy

That’s why I’m easy

Easy, easy

I’m easy like Sunday morning

Easy like Sunday morning

That’s why I’m easy, yeah

I’m easy like Sunday morning