Get out I won´t even listen I can´t hear a single word you say Enough of your intimidation Don´t tell me ´bout the price I pay Take off don´t want your kind of trouble
Don´t wanna see you hangin´ ´round my place It´s late and here´s the situation I never wanna see your face
You just drag me down And I´ve got the scars to show I think you oughta know
You got the best of me Mister Friendly You got the best of me
Don´t ask can´t promise any favors Don´t want to owe you in anything again Bad luck it´s your occupation Can´t you see you are your own worst friend I´m gone the masquerade is over I´m cashin´ in the silver tray
So long I can´t buy this evil game you play
You just drag me down And I´ve got the scars to show I think you oughta know
You got the best of me Mister Friendly You got the best of me
He´s standing in your way You smile like it´s okay Knowing you´ll show him somehow You´re running out of time Too late to change your mind No one can save you now