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