pickin´ it up Songtext / Lyric

everybody is waiting for everybody to get out
I´ll join ´em talking ´bout the people everybody talk about
and all the pretty people party while the petty people pout

pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down

we could have given up early when it was dark still, not light now it´s the 48th hour of a two-day night and all the pretty people party while the petty people fight

pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down

a jack-of-all-trades and a master of none
why do I have to be bored with being foolish and young? the show isn´t over, but I´m ling since gone I feel like I let them down when I don´t wanna trade me sunshine for a cloudy night

but everybody´s pretending the sun won´t ever come out I´ll join ´em talking ´bout whatever everybody talks about
and all the pretty people party while the petty people shout

pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down
pickin´it up but then I put it back down