Too Bad

It's too bad that you take everything I say like you're getting bashed in

You step back to avoid the blows in a typical orderly fashion

Take aim, set your feet, clear your throat

Brush your thumb against the tip of your nose

I'll give you that, I'll give you that, I'll give you that

And it's not gonna be that way for me, it's not gonna be

And it's not gonna be that way for me, it's not gonna be

It's too bad you can only see the sky but not the sun

Dwelling on all the friends you had and all their acid tongues that stung

Throw your weight, pump your blood, twist your waist