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