Mr. Pitiful

Matt Costa

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 soap box 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
It don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Mulling it all 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

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've seen
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
It don't make me feel bad that we're still friends
Mulling it all 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 friends,
To still be my friend, still be my friend, still be my friend