We're heading for a meltdown.
There's gonna be a breakdown.
Before we have the countdown,
we better have a shakedown.
You treat me bad.
You leave me cold.
You took our love,
threw it away.
Now start
talking before it's too late for the meltdown.
There's gonna be a breakdown.
Before we have the countdown,
we better have a shakedown.
Take
it or leave it,
it's all the same.
Now either way,
it's a cryin' shame.
You say you care.
It doesn't show.
This could be love,
but I guess we'll never know.
