作曲 : Matt Costa 作词 : Matt Costa 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 That greed’s for a show Your soap box unfolds But' please come down from that cloud You see at all I don’t expect you to admit that you were wrong Just wanna know how you’ve been Don’t make me feel bad that we’re still friends Started it all 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 was seen And if you don’t like the movie then quit at me But' please come down from that cloud You see at all I don’t expect you to admit that you were wrong Just wanna know how you’ve been Don?t make me feel bad that we’re still friends Started it all 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