Sloppy

You've got a way with words

You've got away with murder

You've got an itchy finger

Even when your brain's the trigger

Even in disgrace, you can be afraid

Paint it on your face, you can stand in place

You can ride the merry-go-round

It don't stop, it don't wait

You've got an accusation

You've got a sound solution

You've got an execution

Sloppy in its execution

Even in disgrace, you can be afraid

Paint it on your face, you can stand in place

You can ride the merry-go-round

And don't stop, it don't wait

You've gotta find the button

You've got a broad assumption

You've got a business luncheon

In your companion's dungeon

Even in disgrace, you can be afraid

Paint it on your face, you can stand in place

You can ride the merry-go-round

And don't stop, it don't wait