From the album UP
Words & music by Billy Dechand, Allan Heifetz, Dan Sonenberg, Mark Youngbauer
© 2021 Bucktooth Music (ASCAP)
Riding high on righteousness, I strode up
I was right, I had the high ground, so I spoke up
Talked the talk but balked the walk, got called up
Tried to run with shoes untied, I f-kt up
Messed up, messed with, I f-kt up, I f-kt up
Messed up, messed with, I f-kt up, I f-kt up
Pretty sure I was in the clear, still f-kt up
Now they know my vice I fear, I f-kt up
Irrespective of practical means, aloft in abstraction, I held my ground
But taking it home, f-kt up
Messed up, messed with, I f-kt up, I f-kt up...
I fell down to the ground, stood with the wrong crowd
Every which way is up, Yup, I f-kt up
Thought it through in real time, weighed the pros and cons
Assessed the situation, then
Carefully, cautiously, studiously,
Messed up, messed with, I f-kt up, I f-kt up...
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