Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rooney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Schwartzman
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh, god, look at you
Waste a day and never say a word
It's so absurd, sounded like
Something we've heard before
[Verse 2]
Four on the floor
Every day, less is more
So, step right up, get your guitar
It don't take much to be a star
[Verse 3]
Don't it seem funny how the rich are makin' money
While the bees make all the honey?
So entitled, playin' your recital
And anyone can be an idol
[Verse 4]
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
[Verse 5]
Bible by the bed, confess your sins
So it begins with blood
Blood on our hands
Makin' demands in the promised land
[Verse 6]
So, post your picture, quote your scripture
Listen to the lecture from the porno preacher
But hey baby, it ain't that bad
You get your wishes like the thief of Baghdad
[Verse 7]
I want to be a sailor, sailin' by the sea
No plowboy, tinker, tailor's anyone to be
[Verse 8]
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
[Verse 9]
Ready to own the wrong
Live and never learn
How does the story end?
[Verse 10]
You're tired of waitin', quit complainin'
It's all the same when you're entertainin'
You think you paid your dues? Well, read the news
It's up to you if you win or lose
[Verse 11]
Don't it seem crazy how I'm feelin' kinda lazy
And nothing seems to ever phase me?
I got a second chance in the present tense
It's my new defense, it's my evidence
[Verse 12]
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
[Verse 13]
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second chances
Hey, don't take it for granted
All your second, second chances
Written by: Robert Schwartzman