I probably should know by now When I'm wrestling with my fears and doubts I can be a cold heartbreaker A professional terminator Is it something in the way that I move To that dusty hi-hat groove? I'm an old school orchestrator A forgotten cocktail shaker It's a little matter of fact I'm done with playing the fool It's something in the way that I act I'm tired of bending all the rules Now the tears are falling down my face again Yeah, the tears are falling, falling down again I pause my N64 There's a Street Fighter at my door And he's dressed in the finest linen Not a drop of blood left in him If fortune favours the brave Well, I'm heading for an early grave 'Cause I need things extra crispy With an overpriced Japanese whiskey It's a little matter of fact I'm done with playing the fool It's something in the way that I act I'm tired of bending all the rules Now the tears are falling down our face again Now the tears are falling, falling down again ♪ It's a little matter of fact I'm done with playing the fool It's something in the way that I act I'm tired of bending all the rules Now the tears are falling down my face again Yeah, the tears are falling, falling down again