Give It Up - Dirty Americans

Should have know better than to ride with you… last

night

Black flag flying in a red sky

You know I saw it coming from a mile away… last night

Your boots on the floor was a roll of the dice

You’re so very sure you are gonna make it out of this

town

Three weeks of pills and still around

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin' here

wondering why

You can have more than a good time whish I knew why

and made me go blind

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin' here

wondering why

You can have than a good time, wish I knew why and

made me go blind

Give it up till it goes away

And maybe you knew another way

Tryn' to tell me what you want for sure

Don’t complain around here no more

I’m must have been mad to see you through… that night

But that is how it goes when I’m flyn' high

Oh Mrs. Marry you coulda' been the end of this clown

Beside you are a mess but I still lay down

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin' here

wondering why

You can have more than a good time whish I knew why

and made me go blind

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin' here

wondering why

You can have more than a good time, wish I knew why

and made me go blind

Give it up till it goes away

And maybe you knew another way

Tryn' to tell me what you want is for sure

Don’t complain around here no more

Don’t complain around here no more

Don’t complain around here no more