Gimme A Break Lyrics

Gimme A Break

You were the one who could never decide 
Your always complaining the company`s too restraining 
You think your sweeter than the rest 
But deep inside your scared to death 
You`ve got your finger in the pie 
The time has come to pick a side... 
[sax] 
First you say one thing then you change your mind 
You think it`s great you say its hot 
You turn around and then it`s not 
On Saturday night you wear punk rags 
But you drive a white porsche with custom tags 
You`d like to chance it but you just don`t know 
Cause your getten` blind from too much snow 
I hate you but I need the deal 
Let`s discuss it over a big hot meal 
Gimme a break...gimme a break...etc.etc. 
[sax] 
Don`t you think we`re tough enough? (think twice) 
Think that you can hold us back? (no way) 
Don`t you know we got the stuff? (sure thing) 
Now were on the warpath 
Sorry... it`s not too late... gimme a break 
[sax solo] 
Don`t you know I`m tired of waiten`? (so tired) 
And I`m tired of being nice (so nice) 
Can`t ya look me in the eyes? 
Don`t ya know I`m coming out?... 
Sorry...It`s not too late... gimme a break 
You got the job now so you call the shots 
You got the access to the bread 
You said by now that I`ll be dead 
But let me tell you something friend 
Your days are numbered to the end 
You see that young cat down the hall 
He`s waiten` for you to trip and fall 
You`ll beg for your job down on your knees 
You`ll kiss the ground and ask him please to 
Give you a break 
Give you a break 
Give you a break...