I probably should know by now

When I'm wrestling with my fears and doubts

I can be a cold heartbreaker

A professional terminator

Is it something in the way that I move

To that dusty hi-hat groove?

I'm an old school orchestrator

A forgotten cocktail shaker.

It's a little matter of fact

I'm done with playing the fool

It's something in the way that I act

I'm tired of bending all the rules

Now the tears are falling down my face again

Yeah, the tears are falling, falling down again.

I pause my n64

There's a street fighter at my door

And he's dressed in the finest linen

Not a drop of blood left in him

If fortune favors the brave

Well, I'm heading for an early grave

'cause I need things extra crispy

With an overpriced japanese whiskey.

It's a little matter of fact

I'm done with playing the fool

It's something in the way that I act

I'm tired of bending all the rules

Now the tears are falling down our face again

Now the tears are falling, falling down again.

It's a little matter of fact

I'm done with playing the fool

It's something in the way that I act

I'm tired of bending all the rules

Now the tears are falling down my face again

Yeah, the tears are falling, falling down again.