(Oh yeah)

Alright, you win

I'll pack my bags and go

Alright, no fight

I won't put on a show

You say you love me

That you gave me everything

But I say you lie

'cause I know where you've been.

Wait, wait, wait

Till the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

Till there ain't not much left.

You've been messin' around

With every guy in town

And you think you're great

But what do they say when you're gone.

Wait, wait, wait

Till the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

Till there ain't not much left.

Go on like this

Let everyone get your life.

Wait, wait, wait

Till the shit hits the fan

Wait, wait, wait

Till there ain't not much left.

You've got today

You've got to move on.