2 Far - Shivaree

You’ve gone too far

I’m on my way

You can tell the concierge

To bring around my car

You’ve gone too far

You said too much

Things you shouldn’t say

You can keep your violins

Your sins, your care, your touch

You said too much

Get off of the ground now baby

Just shut your mouth and maybe

This can all be done

I won’t tell anyone

You showed them all

Things they shouldn’t see

You have lost the sense

The permanence, the flair, the ball

You showed them all

Well now I know

You take everything

Your car, your cash

Your shoes, your flash

You so and so

Well now I know

And I even think it’s funny

Don’t say you’re sorry, bunny

You can keep the wings

Just let me get my things

You go too far

I’m on my way

You can tell the concierge

To bring around my car

You go too far

You go too far