Like a dull knife
Just ain't cutting
Just talking loud

Then saying nothing

Just saying nothing

Just saying nothing

You can't tell me

How to run my life down
You can't tell me
How to keep my business sound


You can't tell me
What I'm doing wrong

When you keep driving and
Singing that same old money song


You can't tell me
Which way to go
Cause three times seven

And then some more
You can't tell me hey


You're like a dull knife
Just ain't cutting
You're just talking loud

And saying nothing

Just saying nothing

Just saying nothing

Don't tell me

How to do my thing
When you can't can't
Can't do your own


Don't tell me how to be a boy
When when you know I'm grown


Can't use me like a woman
Woman throws away her dress

And you can't tell me hey
How to use my mess


You're like a dull knife
Jack you just ain't cutting
You're just talking loud

Then saying nothing

Just saying nothing

And saying nothing

Shape up your bag

Don't worry bout mine
My thing together
And a doing fine


Good luck to you
Just allow you're wrong

Then keep on singing that
Same old money song


Then keep on singing that
Same old money song
Just keep on singing that

Same old money song

Just keep on singing that

Same old money song
Just keep on singing that
Same old money oww


I got to I want yo
I musta I got to

Ashes ashes and a dust to dust
I musta jump on back
I'm doing a my hands

I say I will the point

Is too dark to fill
You say I can't
You're phony you're phony
I said I said you're phony..