The Breakdown

There ain’t enough boys in the world to go around
You gotta be wicked and tricky to bring that big boy down
There ain’t enough time to talk to everyone
You gotta be distant and bitchy if you ever wanna get it all done
Do I wish that things were different
I’m wishing away
I won’t point fingers but the thing is that it always breaks on down this way
<b>Chorus</b>
The Rolling Stones and I disagree
You can’t always get what you need
And I find it a little hard to believe
There ain’t enough love to go around
There ain’t enough to quench my curiousity
You gotta hit the bull’s eye and let the shit fly
Still there ain’t no guarantees
There ain’t enough love in the world for every heart
Some are gonna be broken and shattered
While they try to make a brand new start
Do I wish that things were different
I’m wishing away
I won’t point fingers but the thing is that it always breaks on down this way
<i>Chorus</i>
As long as my landlord’s lying
As long as my neighbor’s spying
As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected
I need to be unaffected
I need to be able today