What you been needin’, I been feedin' While they were screamin’, I was bleedin’ And I still refuse to see Why do I lie this way? This way I’m feelin’, my stomach reelin, You keep on stealin, I’ll keep on dealin’ This party’s over…I’m clean and sober, At least that’s what your led to believe, Try, try, try, walkin’ in my shoes. Figure me, figure you in this game of who’s $#%#$ who Do you wanna play?
Words by: Mark Whittaker
Music by: Mark Whittaker and Nick Stephens