You say, got all you'd ever want Then how come you're demanding A little more from
You're always all my rights to wrongs With the bitter words you're I see come undone, well
There's wrong about it life's too over crowded I'm tired of it all And taking the fall, I
I'm wasting your time, If within you can't be satisfied Then get up, get out, in, oh if
I'm cramping your style, If something is on the other side go on and have the time of your life
Shameful, always me the same Twisting every little circumstance, into gain Resentful, too far to give a damn All those things that did to me Keep 'em you planned, well
no two ways about it My too short for shouting I'm of giving it all And the fall, I guess
I'm wasting your time, If something within you be satisfied get up, get out, give in, oh if
I'm cramping style, lately If something is greener on the side Then go on and the time of your life
Ain't no reason in me you down So move on baby and else proud, because
I'm your time, baby If something you can't be satisfied get up, get out, give in, I said
I'm cramping your style, If something is greener on the other Then go on and have the of your life
The of your life The of your life The time in your The time of your
There's no two about it My too short for shouting (The time of life) I'm tired of it all And the fall, I guess (The of your life)
There's no two about it My life's too for shouting I'm of giving it all