Just say what you mean, i can’t read your fuckin’ mind!
Tell me what you need like your life is on the line
Beat the drum, slap the bass
Keeping up with the pace
Write the riff, play the song
Just try to get along

Running out of time, running out of space
Can’t read the look that’s on your face
Took too many breaks
Sweeping up the floor
I think you forgot to close the door

My heart beats too fast
The tempo isn’t right
This wasn’t meant to last after last night
This is the setting of a tragedy
Waiting to happen

YOU FUCKED IT UP
I FUCKED IT UP
THEY FUCKED IT UP
WE FUCKED IT ALL UP
WE FUCKED IT ALL UP

YOU FUCKED IT UP
I FUCKED IT UP
THEY FUCKED IT UP
WE FUCKED IT ALL UP
WE FUCKED IT ALL UP