The Breakdown

There ain't enough boys in the world to go around

You gotta be wicked and tricky

to bring that big boy down

There ain't enough time to talk to everyone

You gotta be distant and bitchy

If you ever wanna get it all done

Do I wish that things were different?

I'm wishing away

I won't point fingers but the thing is

That it always breaks on down this way

The Rolling Stones and I disagree

That you can't always get what you need

And I find it a little hard to believe

That there ain't enough love to go around

That's how it breaks on down

There ain't enough to quench my curiousity

You gotta hit the bull's-eye and let the shit fly

And still there ain't no guarantee

There ain't enough love in the world for every heart

Some are gonna be broken and shattered

While they're tryin' to mak ea brand new start

Do I wish that things were different?

I'm wishing away

I won't point the fingers, but the thing is

That it always breaks on down this way

As long as my landlord's lying

As long as my neighbor's spying

As long as I feel rejected and a little bit disconnected

I need to be unaffected

I need to be able today