Youre never gonne make it If you always wanna have control But you wont sell out bc its all been sold before Its too loud and you think about growing old Its the same old story that you told this time last year Cant listen, i gotta get outta here And the dog keeps barking But he doesnt know what to feel Our love has taken its toll Broken, so bitter and old Cant stand my bottle of wine Drink it up while youre falling in line You always wanna fight but you never wanna go to war Did the bomb go off? are you really sure You can't go down with a paper cut All you wanna say is that youve had enough