Deadbeat Songtext

DEADBEAT!

It's just one of those things
There's a crack on your head
It's just one of those things
There's a bang in your eye
It's just one of those things
You'd be better off dead
It's just one of those things
Did anybody ask why
DEADBEAT!

Feel like a football lying on the ground
Everybody wants to kick you around
Kick your ass from town to town
Kick you up and kick you down

It's just one of those things
Yeah, they're making you small
It's just one of those things And they're making you beg
It's just one of those things
They make you beg for it all
It's just one of those things
Get it into your head
DEADBEAT!

It's just one of those things
There's a smack in the eye
It's just one of those things
And a shove in the back
It's just one of those things
Did somebody die?
It's just one of those things
You know you're getting too slack
DEADBEAT!

Feel like a football lying on the ground
Everybody wants to kick you around
Kick your ass from town to town
Kick you up and kick you down

It's just one of those things
You know they're feeding you lies
It's just one of those things
Going round the back
It's just one of those things
It makes a grown man cry
It's just one of those things
You know you're getting too slack
DEADBEAT!

It's just one of those things...