Cold rain drippin' on a pink parking ticket
On my cracked windshield
Phone started buzzin' and the girl started cussin'
Said she wants to play the field
She's gone,
that's a lie
Can't quit,
uh-uh
One way to deal with it,
like this
Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
A little somethin' somethin' on a Saturday to mix it up
Cause
we live and we hurt and we run and we
work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Yeah,
we all worry and we all hurry Don't the
world look better when it gets blurry?
The pain keeps crackin' and the bills keep
stackin' all but I'm six packin' tonight
Yeah,
every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
A little Somethin' Somethin' on a Saturday to mix it up
Cause we live and we hurt and we run and
we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
Oh,
don't mess this up, though.
Oh, that's good.
She's gone, oh well, that's life, goodbye
She's gone, and so am I
Every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
A little Somethin' Somethin' on a Saturday to mix it up
Cause we live and we hurt and we run and
we work and we work and we work till we die
So every now and then everybody needs to get messed up
We all worry and we all hurry Don't the
world look better when it gets blurry?
We all hurry and we all worry Don't the
world look better when it gets blurry?
We all worry and we all hurry,
don't the world look better when it gets blurry?