Credit card — текст песни (Furnaceface)

[I wonder what my credit rating is?
It is exactly what you make it.]

You said you`ve been taken
You said you had it hard
Your race was run before you could even start
Now it`s cold, it`s cruel and it`s sharp
Now you`re on your own without your daddy`s credit card

You said you`ve been taken
You said you`ve been screwed
Ripped off, fucked over and abused
Now there`s tears in your eyes and you`re confused
I wonder just what you expect me to do

CHORUS:
Isn`t that too bad? You`ve blown every chance you`ve ever had
Isn`t that too bad? And now you`re forced to live like that
Isn`t that too bad? You say your life`s a living hell
Isn`t that too bad? But I`ve seen you bring it on yourself

You say you can`t believe this losing streak you`re in
but your excuses are staring to wear thin
Now you`re pounding on my door at 3 AM

[Repeat first verse, CHORUS]