Every time we took it over in here Is to insult all of my efforts here I can't dissappear Under the knife I don't think I'll last long in this fight Circular and cannot turn it right In pursuit of nothin' Stop for a thought We have both been sitting here too long Trading blow for blow and snapping jaws In pursuit of nothin' I'm pullin' my hair I'm mad for no reason Your teeth smile, dear lies And yea, my friends they're trying to all the time But it's never the right kind of compromise Oh, yea my friends, they can't do anything right Sit still and breathe, maybe at the same time I'd like to say I've got some time on my hands That truth be told I really never had Why am I stayin' right here So you can run it off And just to see it, let's do a test Just to see who has been insulted best I can't make myself clear I'm scraping the walls I'm mad for no reason Oh, yea my friends, they can't do anything right Sit still and breathe, maybe at the same time Yea my friends, Tim he's a good friend of mine That motherf**er thought he should be satisfied