I'm not a patient person
I'm the type who enjoys to make a fuss
And my agressions burning
With simple tasks like waiting for a bus
I've been stood out here now for so long
There must be something wrong

Cause so many buses leave
But my one I can't seem to see
I ask when my bus is due
But I'm in the wrong queue

Got this tension in my skull
So I go to relax at the food store
And now my trolley's quite full
I have to wait around even more
Its like I've been standing here for years
When I queue for the cashier

Now I feel a rage of stress
This tills 12 items or less
You'd think that the signs were a clue
I was in the wrong queue [x4]

I'm not a patient person
But maybe it was wrong that I blew
Got breathing exercises to do
I joined a self help group too

We meet everyday at three
We get refreshments for free
Memberships ready for renew
But I was in the wrong queue

Those classes did nothing for me
They made me worse you see
I stood by to see it through
But I was in the wrong queue