text: Well you take it all for granted
  So it should come as no surprise
  That your big balloon is gonna burst
  Right before your eyes
  Well you always call your mama
  Just for sympathy yeah
  But I tried to show you years ago
  So dont come crying to me
  Now its your last chance the night is over
  Last chance for love
  Well you can blame it on the bosanova
  You cant blame me when Im gone
  Well you call me up for favours
  You say that its my turn
  Well I think Ill stand on my hard earned drive
  And watch your bridges burn
  Well I saw my Guardian Angel
  He said I can refuse
  Well Id take the chance but its hard to dance
  With size 8 concrete shoes
  Well you take it all for granted
  So it should come as no surprise
  That your big balloon is gonna burst
  Right before your eyes