Holla at me, tell me how you've been livin'. It's been six months. You haven't made a decision. You're on both sides of the fence while I'm waiting on phone calls. Let's get this pity party started. What the hell are we waiting for? And it's to say you never learned to live life for today. And it's such a shame. Tripping on your own feet taking everything out on your way.
This is a shakedown. Another shakedown. I'm over it. I'm tired and you're played out. Another let down. I'll never back down. I'm over this, so get over yourself. I've been calling for days and you won't say a thing because you're down on your luck. How could you lead me astray this way? I don't know why I hold so dear to these posing friends that are really my enemies.
I always seem to brush the dirt the dirt off my shoulders and if you can't stand tall then this whole thing is over. Let's blow the show up. It's time to grow up. It's the same old shit, just a different day. And if you feel this way you've got nobody to blame but yourself. And no one's watchin' out for you tonight. And, when the party's over and you can't stay sober, there's not a thing that can save you from yourself. There's no one watching you now. There's not a thing that can save you from yourself.
This is a shakedown. Another shakedown. I'm over it. I'm tired and you're played out. Another let down. I'll never back down. I'm over this, so get over yourself. I've been calling for days and you won't say a thing because you're down on your luck. How could you lead me astray this way? I don't know why I hold so dear to these posing friends that are really my enemies.
I think it's funny when you fall on your face, haha. It's quite pathetic that you're still in the same place. I only want you to see yourself for who you really are. Behind these walls we're just flesh and bones. You've burnt up your bridges in this life. You'll never be able to get this right.
This is a shakedown. Another shakedown. I'm over it. I'm tired and you're played out. Another let down. I'll never back down. I'm over this, so get over yourself. I've been calling for days and you won't say a thing because you're down on your luck. How could you lead me astray this way? I don't know why I hold so dear to these posing friends that are really my enemies.