Well it took two days to make it,
And just one day to break it.
Into the fire and under the wire,
What another fine mess you made, dear.

It took two weeks to choose it,
And only one day to lose it.
After it's gone we'll string you along.
It's just another fine mess you've made, dear.

Frequency
You're coming in clear.
Grab the radio before you go,
And make your getaway, dear.
Sympathy
It falls on deaf ears.
It's coming for you, whatever you do.
It's another fine mess you've made, dear.

Well it took two months to grow it,
One day to blow it.
Better lock the door, stay down on the floor.
What another fine mess you've made, dear.

It took two years to earn it,
And only one day to burn it.
Now you're on the run with an empty gun.
It's another fine mess you've made, dear.

Frequency
You're coming in clear.
Grab the radio before you go,
And make your getaway, dear.
Sympathy
It falls on deaf ears.
It's coming for you, whatever you do.
It's another fine mess you've made, dear.