Made Your Bed

Take my money, taking all my time

You'll get yours, well, I'm just trying to get mine

I don't care how you hunt for thrill

'Cause, darling, I was made to shoot, made to kill

Don't be mad that you're closer to death

Life is tough and age has nothing to do with it

I'll just sit back and watch the show

How far you push is how far you'll go

Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled

But I've never asked for any dime, 'cause I have one thing on my mind

Making it don't mean a thing if the path is paved with many strings

There's more than one way to get ahead

You made that call, you made your bed

Don't play judge if the jury's in on it

Truth sure talks loud when you least expect

It's time to talk, and now I know

Now you're done, true colours show

Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled

But I've never asked for any dime, 'cause I have one thing on my mind

Making it don't mean a thing if the path is paved with many strings

There's more than one way to get ahead

You made that call, you made your bed

Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled

But I've never asked for any dime, 'cause I have one thing on my mind

Making it don't mean a thing if the path is paved with many strings

There's more than one way to get ahead

You made that call, you made your bed

Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled

But I've never asked for any dime, 'cause I have one thing on my mind

Making it don't mean a thing if the path is paved with many strings

There's more than one way to get ahead

You made that call, you made your bed