Call me crazy if you've got it in you
But these people don't seem to mind
Sweet vermouth now you're telling me the truth
A little stubbornness will work out fine
A bottom feeder at the end of my rope
But I'm wondering where this rope began
Gonna circle around what I couldn't help bring down
It's just supply with demand
Even when there's been no change
Say that somethings gonna give
And it's all giving out on you
It's no longer fun and it's all been overdone
A large pickup truck with a little cargo towed
Gets from baker's to the laundromat
These daily fights all start to sound alike
I guess I'm gonna have to live with that
Now it's getting even harder to identify the repetition
Now it's getting even harder to identify the repetition
Feels more likely everyday
Say that somethings gonna give
And it's all giving out on you
It's no longer fun and it's all been overdone
And if you came here to tell me that you're sorry
For the pain you couldn't cause
Then save your breath and use it
Just to regain what you have lost and look at the cost