You Ain’t Callin’ the Shots

You ain't calling the shots anymore, 'cause I don't care anymore

For you anymore, or me

Wasted, lying, tired of trying and I can't seem to see a thing worth my life anymore

My soul's left the floor and he's left it all to me

And your gods don't know when, your gods don't know when

But I hope they keep your dirty little tricks from

And there are things that I cannot say, 'cause He/ she (?) don't care anymore

The bones hit the floor and you've run away

Wasted, lying, tired of trying and I can't seem to see a thing worth my life anymore

My soul's left the floor and I guess he left it all to me

And your gods don't know when, your gods don't know when

But I hope they keep your dirty little tricks from me