Lyrics:

You're blowing your chance You're slow at the start Show your hand, you're falling apart And this argument is getting confused We'll call in the guards Call them quick You never work, phoning in sick You're blaming me but you never prove And we're rational but you'd never know Circumstance beyond control This conversation is ending starting right now The version of truth that you're sending Will not be allowed I'm coughing this copy I'm talking TV You're better up writing it out Than talking to me Empty bottles on both ends I'm going to bed Describing your weekend in detail Is hurting my head And we're rational but you'd never know In this circumstance beyond control This conversation is ending starting right now The version of truth that you're sending Will not be allowed You're blowing your chance You're slow at the start Show your hand, you're falling apart And this argument is getting confused