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Ah-ah-ah
A minute of your time, I′m not worth it (I'm not worth it)
I made my choice, I feel worthless
I′m standing tall and proper at your service
Give me a month, I'm working on a circus
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I′m close to tapping out
Man down
Why you smiling? Where's that frown?
Bozo, I′m a clown
I can't believe I turned this shit around
Ah-ah-ah, I was running from your help
My back is bleeding from your nails
You don′t know a thing about me, I don't know myself, ah
Please don′t look at me again, I'll have to act repelled
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I′m close to tapping out
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I'm close to tapping out
I can′t start clowning around
Don't ask me anywhere, you know that I′m not down
Be impressive for once, I'm not allowed
I'ma end myself without a doubt
Throw me a bone, I′ll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I'm close to tapping out
A minute of your time, I′m not worth it (I'm not worth it)
I made my choice, I feel worthless
I′m standing tall and proper at your service
Give me a month, I'm working on a circus
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I′m close to tapping out
Man down
Why you smiling? Where's that frown?
Bozo, I′m a clown
I can't believe I turned this shit around
Ah-ah-ah, I was running from your help
My back is bleeding from your nails
You don′t know a thing about me, I don't know myself, ah
Please don′t look at me again, I'll have to act repelled
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I′m close to tapping out
Throw me a bone, I'll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I'm close to tapping out
I can′t start clowning around
Don't ask me anywhere, you know that I′m not down
Be impressive for once, I'm not allowed
I'ma end myself without a doubt
Throw me a bone, I′ll chase it for years
I threw my phone, the ringing almost kills
Trust no one, I think they want me out
I′m so done, I think I'm close to tapping out
Writer(s): Rupert Howarth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
