S**t or Cut Bait

It's this way one day
And that way the next
Til I don't know what to expect
You either have my back or you don't
You gotta chose one it can't be both

Come on Mister make up your mind
Either cut your losses
Stop dangling me on that line

Come on hurry up and make up your mind
Come on hurry up and make up your mind
Come on hurry up and make up your mind
Come on hurry up and make up your mind

Use to be I was the golden boy
I had all the answers or was that just a ploy
All of a sudden the bottom just dropped out
One day your in the next day your out

Now it seems I can't do nothing right
It's all second guesses and sleepless nights

I'm not sure which way to go
Not sure which way the winds will blow
They say you reap what you sow
But I don't think that they know

Smiling face and a stab in the back
Not even sure when they started the attack
It just starts closing in
Til you don't see a way to win

Scan a room full of faces
And don't find one friend
Now I'm not sure how this will end



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Writer(s): Dan Roy
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