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

When your soapbox unfolds

But please come down from that cloud you're sittin' on

I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong

Just wanna know how you've been

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

Mullin' 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

And 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

I don't believe everything I see

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

But please come down from that cloud you're sittin' on

I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong

I just wanna 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

And still be friends

Still be friends

Still be my friend

Still be my friend

Still be my friend