I'm Pretty Tired And I'm Pretty Old

She said: Let's do it again

And I said it too

You would

She says: If you knew what's good for you

So I says to her

Listen to me closely

I'm of utmost seriousness

When I say this with these eyes partly

(Not unheartedly) broken open

And she heard me good, I know

I still got a heart though, it's gone hard and cold

And if I'll ever quit, well I don't know

But I'm pretty tired, and I'm pretty old

And maybe if I was more like her dad

I could lie, so much better (and I don't mean to fib)

It's meant much more biblical

Like a spear: Taking to rib

And I'm not scared to let you know

Some (will) soon see: More (of) my fists

And when she says: Let's do it again

I'll always say it too

I may say that I quit, but I really never do

Oh no (no, no), I won't believe you

Well, you're just a copy, and I love my junk

Oh, no (no, no), he said: I don't believe you

You always say that you quit, but you really never do

But just give me one more

Just one more day?