Set off on the backfoot And now you're tired of trying Way too hard to trip again To get out to fall back in Set off on the backfoot And you were doing so well But you're still the same old guy You've got more things but less inside Stressful days and lonely nights Happy happy thoughts and playful fights Just to come in a suit and tie wrapped around your neck way too tight How does the green grass look I can't see that side But it doesn't look that green Looks like a waste of time to me Set off on the backfoot Better grow a backbone Because the line is oh so fine And all I do is waste my time And I'm done Yeah I'm done Oh I'm done Yeah I'm done Yeah I'm done Oh I'm done Yeah I'm done Oh I'm done