Canned from the Food Drive - BRACKET

Everybody’s aging faster than me

We all end up in the same place

Everybody’s shameless if you ask me

Wallowing in all our mistakes

Do I really need a reason

To be preparing for the worst

Will it satisfy my ego

To keep on giving 'til it hurts

Give me love

Give me praise

Promises to make

Give me pain

Give me grief

Promises to break

Give me love

Give me praise

Promises to make

Give me pain

Give me grief

Promises to break

Everybody’s looking the other way

While manufacturing goodwill

Everybody’s talking, nothing to say

The easiest road is downhill

Do I really need a reason

To be preparing for the worst

Will it satisfy my ego

To keep on giving 'til it hurts

Give me love

Give me praise

Promises to make

Give me pain

Give me grief

Promises to break

Give me love

Give me praise

Promises to make

Give me pain

Give me grief

Promises to break

Give me love

Give me praise

Promises to make

Give me pain

Give me grief

Promises to break