I never wished for it to end up in this fashion,
Yet you’re pointing the finger of blame at me,
And even though I never loved you with a passion,
I never treated you that badly.

So what you playing at?
So what you playing at?
So what you play, play, play, play,
Playing at?

Take a bud, make it flower,
And make this your finest hour.
Take a bud, make it flower,
And make that last encore your final fall.

I was never looking for something eternal,
You misjudged me but I guess that’s not your fault,
I supposed you never claimed you were maternal,
And I’m sorry if you don’t think I’m worth your salt.

So what you playing at?
So what you playing at?
So what you play, play, play, play,
Playing at?

Take a bud, make it flower,
And make this your finest hour.
Take a bud, make it flower,
And make that last encore your final fall.

Have you ever wondered why it never happened?
Why we’d argue all the time and then you’d leave?
Did you really think I liked to see you saddened?
Suspicious I had something sinister up my sleeve.

So what you playing at?
So what you playing at?
So what you play, play, play, play,
Playing at?

Take a bud, make it flower,
And make this your finest hour.
Take a bud, make it flower,
And make that last encore your final fall.

Take a bud, make it flower,
And make this your finest hour.
Take a bud, make it flower,
And make that last encore your final fall.


Lyrics submitted by driver08uk

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