Guess I Am Obliged

You know sometimes I bite my tongue Thank us for putting him on And you'd love to believe that he could do you no wrong Somebody picked him up and dusted him off Said they'd got what they wanted all the rest can fuck off But now, since nobody wants to say That they think their glory days are over And normally that's ok But now I've got to wait You know your folks must have had imaginations When they said that you're well on your way to dedications Of park benches, fountains, and plaques in your honor The moves that you put on her are sure to put you back on top But now, since you're never gonna hear me say That I think my glory days are over So gimme a fucking break Cuz now I've got to wait Oh, see me when the wells run dry Oh, be the one who's by my side Get out Guess I am obliged to meet you Interaction is a fluke and now my wells have run so dry She went off to get a drink She's into one of us I think And I know she'll be by my side