Something's Gotta Give

It's Friday night and the streets are empty

What's my horoscope say about me?

I've been looking in a crystal ball for the future

It's telling me nothing

I pissed you off and we're not talking

I don't blame you once for walking

Stare my phone and you stare at yours

Search your name, you blocked me, there's nothing

Ooh, yeah

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Ooh, yeah

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Guilty as charged for repeating myself

I've been guilty of repeating myself

All the tricks of the trade, all the riffs that we played

It's a wash, it's a wash

Blink once, then I black out

Blink twice 'til we cash out

Four in the morning, stare at the wall

Switching on, switching off, switching on

Where am I? Where am I?

Ooh, yeah

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Ooh, yeah

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Ring the alarm and you move in a hurry

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Cursing the gods, but who are you serving?

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

It's Friday night and the streets are empty

What does my horoscope say about me?

It's Friday night and the streets are empty

Ooh, yeah

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Ooh, yeah (Yeah)

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Ring the alarm and you move in a hurry

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

Cursing the gods, but who are you serving?

Something's gotta give, something's gotta give