Choice to Make
If it wasn't for you
I'd probably be all jacked up
I'd probably be all smacked up
Talk tough, but no guts, incarcerated and living on slop
See, what I'm talkin' about, every day I slip
Whether it be a minor thing or emptying my clip
The fact remains the same that I know you were looking after me
And I don't want to disappoint you, watch you cry or bleed in vain!
Pick it up! Pick it up!
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
If it wasn't for you,
an angry someone would pull me down
and leave me hanging with a dark crown,
Empty town, no sound, infatuated with thoughts I might drown
Here I come, there I go, everywhere I turn
Has me thinking, Man, am I about to burn?
And at the last minute when I've accepted my fate...
he turns me loose!
I finally wake!
Give it up! Give it up!
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
I'd probably be all jacked up
I'd probably be all smacked up
Talk tough, but no guts, incarcerated and living on slop
See, what I'm talkin' about, every day I slip
Whether it be a minor thing or emptying my clip
The fact remains the same that I know you were looking after me
And I don't want to disappoint you, watch you cry or bleed in vain!
Pick it up! Pick it up!
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
If it wasn't for you,
an angry someone would pull me down
and leave me hanging with a dark crown,
Empty town, no sound, infatuated with thoughts I might drown
Here I come, there I go, everywhere I turn
Has me thinking, Man, am I about to burn?
And at the last minute when I've accepted my fate...
he turns me loose!
I finally wake!
Give it up! Give it up!
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
The wrong one
The right one
Which one you gonna pick son?
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Liester, Josh Parmer, Mike Meservey, Scott Hobbs, Tony Perez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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