time is money

Singer: you me at six

i've gotta get this off my chest

i'm startin' to feel a little unrest

oh every time i check my shoulder

i see you there with a clueless-look on your face

i've gotta question your intentions

you're playing this one by the book

whichever version you're preaching from?

i've sung it once before

i know

i know you well enough

and i know

and i know you well enough

if you were so honest

why do you break every promise?

with everything that you say

i take a picture of what happens around me

you don't like the size of us now

we've grown a lot since hold me down

i can't help but think

you're the only thing in front of me

i know

i know you well enough

and i know

and i know you well enough

you put a price on everything

you even tried to put one on me

i give my all for your benefit

i'm sick of this shit

it's not your fault you always claim

you always cease to take the blame

i love you all for everything that you do

but i'm sick and tired of the fucking abuse

i'm sick of this shit

i'm sick of this shit