I come to a brick wall, it was intentional this time, I put my fists up, count to three
And I give it all I have
I come here every Tuesday night, it's how I practice in real time, what it's like talking to you
Nothing more irritating, don't you think
Than talking to someone who doesn't hear you, I think what irritates me mostly
I haven't given up on it, cause what do I have
What else do I have
So I come back
You think you're set with your big guns, but you've been hiding all this time, behind suits and money
I know what's left, you're a coward in disguise
Well you should join me Tuesday night, come watch as I put up a fight
I don't need bullets like you, I promise I'll punch through
You're just so irritating, honestly
I'm talking to someone who doesn't hear me, but I'm more irritating, don't you think
And I'm not giving up on it, cause what do I have
What else do I have
Look, I gave you so many chances,
You promised you'd make changes to mend this but you lied
Not just me that, you're disappointing
Your kids who are seeing you joining the wrong fight
It's the wrong fight
So I'll take care of a mess you created for us, cause I'm not wearing clean suits and pockets full of money
I don't even mind, I'll get dirty every time
It's you I'm gonna find, paying for your crime