You had a lot of time but you still showed up late
If it's a marathon then you've been busy running in place
Look at what you done, what you spent, what you laid to waste
You can put the record on if you want to but I'm telling you it's
Played out
I'm telling you, you're played out
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
Played out
You better get your weight up
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
Now that your hands have gone to waste
I think you finally found your calling
Yes I do believe you found your place
There's no reason to be sorry
Take five, I've burning oil, you're on holiday
You're hand cuffed and bound, and I just learned to levitate
It's not déjà vu, came back to celebrate
You try and put the record on but it's worn out, I'm telling you it's
Played out
I'm telling you, you're played out
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
Played out
You better get your weight up
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
Why do you bow down on your knees?
Why do you always choose to suffer?
I should've warned you not to beg and plead
It's just so, so unbecoming
Played out
I'm telling you, you're played out
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
Played out
You better get your weight up
You're clinging to a comeback
I've got everything you want
FLASH BANG was produced by Spooked Horse.