I'm Pretty Tired And I'm Pretty Old

She said: Let’s do it again
And I said it too
You would
She says: If you knew what’s good for you
So I says to her

Listen to me closely
I’m of utmost seriousness
When I say this with these eyes partly
(Not unheartedly) broken open

And she heard me good, I know
I still got a heart though, it’s gone hard and cold
And if I’ll ever quit, well I don’t know
But I’m pretty tired, and I’m pretty old
And maybe if I was more like her dad
I could lie, so much better (and I don’t mean to fib)
It’s meant much more biblical
Like a spear: Taking to rib

And I’m not scared to let you know
Some (will) soon see: More (of) my fists

And when she says: Let’s do it again
I’ll always say it too
I may say that I quit, but I really never do

Oh no (no, no), I won’t believe you
Well, you’re just a copy, and I love my junk
Oh, no (no, no), he said: I don’t believe you
You always say that you quit, but you really never do

But just give me one more
Just one more day?