I was taking every hit from you
you drive by shooting son of a bch,
and I’m done, oh whoa, I’m done
Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you
really take me for a goddamn fool
’cause I’m done, oh whoa, I’m done(Chorus)
And you can drag me out before some authority
If that’s what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
but I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
You’ve been hunting my weaknesses, slandering my name
you spend all your time trying to place your blame,
and I’m done, ohhh, I’m done
I used to think I hold the best parts of me,
to soothe the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams,
but I’m done, oh whoa, I’m done.
(Chorus)
And I’m sorry that you don’t like your life
I fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my mind
My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
no, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
(guitar solo)
Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the rules
wait for me to fk up, and find yourself some proof
and I’m done, oh whoa, I’m done.
You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line
yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile,
and I’m done, oh whoa, I’m done
(Chorus)
And you can drag me out before a judge in authority
if that’s what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
but I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, your dogs, at my door
Well I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
D Bm A X 2 End on D
