LYRICS
作词 : Armstrong, Billie Joe
作曲 : Pritchard, Mike Ryan / Wright III, Frank Edwin / Armstrong, Billie Joe
The little pieces of truth
They stick around forever
I should have known about you
Before we got together
But we did it
Yeah we done it
I wonder what did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together, baby,
I put so many holes in you
Yeah, you
Little pieces of sticks
And a bucket of stones
I'm afraid I'll be leaving you all alone
But I come back around
Got some pieces of truth
Even though it won't make no difference to you-
Yeah, you
Digging trouble
With a shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
（Guitar solo）
But we did it,
Yeah you done it,
What the **** did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together baby,
I put so many holes in you
（Awesome saxophone solo）
Digging trouble
With your shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word -
Don't mess with the mess-around