Lyrics

Oh Mr. Pi-, 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.
Just wanna know how you`ve been.
And 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 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, 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.
Just wanna know how you`ve been.
And 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,
Still be my friend
Still be my friend
Still be my friend.