Original lyrics

EN

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 Your soapbox unfolds But, please come down from that cloud you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong I just want to 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, to still be friends, to 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 acting But, please, come down from that cloud you're sitting on I don't expect you to admit that you were wrong I just want to 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, still be friends, still be friends, to still be my friend, still be my friend, still be my friend