Something to Do

Always thought that we could make it
Nothing would ever change
You have different plans now
Things are, they are so strange

Stop wasting my time
I got something to do!

The city housed temptations
Ten shots of novocaine
Helped me to finally realize
That you are better off dead

Stop wasting my time
I got something to do!

Driving out east praying
With penthouse keeping me sane
Me memory is quickly fading
What was her fuckin' name!

Stop wasting my time
I got something to do!
Stop wasting my time
I got something to do!
And it don't include you
And it don't include you
And it don't include you!



Credits
Writer(s): Joe Perri
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