Driving a wedge Dredging up the past Look what you did It weren't meant to last Talk to your lawyer He'll understand The company you keep Is the measure of the man It's so easy to get caught in the game It so easy to be hit with the blame Stop the bus And let me off I'm outta dough I can't barely pay I'm in a bind Did you really doubt I would jump and shout Thought you had it made Dwelling on the distant the past It just wasn't meant to last