You say, got all you'd ever want how come you're demanding everything A little more everyone
You're always all my rights to wrongs With the bitter you're whispering I see come undone, well
There's something about it life's too over crowded I'm tired of it all And taking the fall, I
I'm your time, baby If something you can't be satisfied get up, get out, give in, oh if
I'm cramping style, lately If is greener 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 things that did belong to me Keep 'em you planned, well
There's no two ways it My life's too short for I'm of giving it all And the fall, I guess
I'm your time, baby If something within you be satisfied Then get up, get out, in, oh if
I'm your style, lately If something is greener on the side Then go on and have the of your life
Ain't no in me holding you down So move on baby and someone else proud,
I'm wasting your time, If something within you can't be get up, get out, give in, I said
I'm your style, lately If something is greener on the other Then go on and the time of your life
The of your life The of your life The time in your The time of life
There's no two about it My life's too for shouting (The of your 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