Lyrics:

Did you ever look cross the highway before you find a way to fall beneath the wheel?

Did you ever test out the water before you fell in and drowned in your own tears?

That chip on your shoulder
Is getting much older
But it's no use
It's no excuse no more

Did you ever rule out the dealer
The card you're holding you drew with your own hand?

That chip on your shoulder
Is getting much older
But it's no use
It's no excuse no more

And now you've been lying to yourself
Now do your crying to someone else

Finally it's over and over
I'm getting much older
A poor excuse
I've got no use for

Did you ever look cross the highway
before you find a way to fall beneath the wheel?