Matt Costa
Matt Costa - Mr. Pitiful songtekst
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Oh Mr. Pit, oh Mr. Pit, Mr. Pitiful Who let you down? Who let you down, who let you down? You still don't believe, you don't believe You don't believe and your grievances show When your soap box unfolds But please, come down From that cloud you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong Just wanna know how you've been And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends Mulling it over in my bed I hope that you see through your picket I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence To make amends And still be friends Still be my friend So where did you go, where did you go? Where did you go while I was out? While I was out, while I was out? Well, I don't believe, I don't believe I don't believe everything I see And if you don't like the movie then quit acting But please, come down From that cloud you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong I just wanna know how you've been And don't make me feel bad that we're still friends Mulling it over in my bed I hope that you see through your picket I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence To make amends And still be friends Still be friends Still be my friend Still be my friend Still be my friend