Mr. Pitiful

Oh, Mr. Pit

Oh, Mr. Pit

Mr. Pitiful

Who let you down?

Who let you down?

Who let you down?

You still don't believe

You don't believe

You don't believe

And your grievances show

Your soapbox unfolds

But, please come down from that cloud

you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong

I just want to know how you've been

It don't make me feel bad that we're still friends

Mulling it over in my bed

I hope that you see through your picket

I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence

To make amends, to still be friends, to still be my friend

So where did you go?

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

While I was out

While I was out

While I was out

Well I don't believe

I don't believe

I don't believe

everything I see

And if you don't like the movie then quit acting

But, please, come down from that cloud

you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong

I just want to know how you've been

It don't make me feel bad that we're still friends

Mulling it over in my bed

I hope that you see through your picket

I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence

To make amends, still be friends, still be friends, to still be my friend, still be my friend, still be my friend