It could be a deadbeat,

A smooching kiss of death

Going on the defense

Binding to bitterness



Throw it off, throw it off

Got your name, got your face, got a record of your mistakes



It's too easy

To end up sneering

It's been too long now

Yes it was tough, now free yourself, cut it off



You could ages so quickly

In a year of judges

And if you stand there dwelling,

You're no better than your grudges



Oh how it burns, oh how it burns



It's too easy

To end up sneering

It's been too long now

Yes it was tough, now free yourself, cut it off

Don't let it stop, no, free yourself, cut it off

It could be better, free yourself, cut it off

Yes it was tough, now free yourself, cut it off



You could age so quickly

In a year of judges

They see you fall on your face

Cut yourself off from the smudges



Oh how it burns, oh how it burns