Dropping like flies Paroles

Thinking about physical fitness

Don't have a clue what to say

Besides its none of my business

The things that you do

Aren't the things that you say

You're probably gonna pack it in anyway



You expect me to believe

You're gonna make it

And you're gonna survive


So what's it like now

Representing what you hate?

Can you still see your reflection

In your tarnished sliver plate?

Maybe you saw the wrong movie

Or read the wrong book

Now you're even dressing like

All those crooks



Remember any good times?

Before everyone changed

Their mainline?