Don’t push your luck Or you’ll never make it out alive It’s time to choose whether to spill your guts Or choke swallowing your pride (time’s up) You’re just another hurdle that is standing in our way You have so much left to learn And you’ve got nothing left to say
So count your wins and cut your losses ‘Cause we know you’re keeping score You won the battle but you lost the war So let’s go
We’re bad news and we’re coming for you ‘Cause we’ve got nothing to lose I bet you think you’re special But you’re a fake and every breath you take Is the worst mistake you’ve ever made
So listen up and I’ll break this down for you We’ve been down on our luck since 1992 You keep running your mouth And now we’re running out of patience We’ve had enough with all these one way conversations
Count your wins and cut your losses ‘Cause we know you’re keeping score It won’t be long until you’re back for more So let’s go
This is the worst mistake you’ve ever made Though the wounds will heal with time The scars remain