Gimme A Break — текст песни (Oingo Boingo)

You were the one who could never decide
Your always complaining the company`s too restraining
You think your sweeter than the rest
But deep inside your scared to death
You`ve got your finger in the pie
The time has come to pick a side...
[sax]
First you say one thing then you change your mind
You think it`s great you say its hot
You turn around and then it`s not
On Saturday night you wear punk rags
But you drive a white porsche with custom tags
You`d like to chance it but you just don`t know
Cause your getten` blind from too much snow
I hate you but I need the deal
Let`s discuss it over a big hot meal
Gimme a break...gimme a break...etc.etc.
[sax]
Don`t you think we`re tough enough? (think twice)
Think that you can hold us back? (no way)
Don`t you know we got the stuff? (sure thing)
Now were on the warpath
Sorry... it`s not too late... gimme a break
[sax solo]
Don`t you know I`m tired of waiten`? (so tired)
And I`m tired of being nice (so nice)
Can`t ya look me in the eyes?
Don`t ya know I`m coming out?...
Sorry...It`s not too late... gimme a break
You got the job now so you call the shots
You got the access to the bread
You said by now that I`ll be dead
But let me tell you something friend
Your days are numbered to the end
You see that young cat down the hall
He`s waiten` for you to trip and fall
You`ll beg for your job down on your knees
You`ll kiss the ground and ask him please to
Give you a break
Give you a break
Give you a break...