Lyrics:

maybe you won't try to hit me again; maybe you won't try to slap me for lying
i did what you heard and I can admit that I'd do it again in a second tomorrow
little or nothing makes much of a difference so i took the chance not to bother with trifles
you mind your business and I 'll pick the slack up and you'll never know just how much I have borrowed
and we say, 'that's how it goes', and we stay, watching the mess that we've made as it grows
little or nowhere is closer than ever and i got the feeling we're stuck 'till tomorrow
carry on fishing and i'll keep my hat on and together we'll see just how much we can borrow