Gimme A Break Oingo Boingo

You were the one who could never decide
You're always complaining the company's too restraining
You think you're sweeter than the rest
But deep inside you're scared to death
You've got your finger in the pie
The time has come to pick a side...

First you say one thing then you change your mind
You think it's great you say its hot
You turn around and then it's not
On Saturday night you wear punk rags
But you drive a white porsche with custom tags
You'd like to chance it but you just don't know
Cause your gettin' blind from too much snow
I hate you but I need the deal
Let's discuss it over a big hot meal

Gimme a break...gimme a break... gimme a break...
Gimme a break...gimme a break... gimme a break...
Gimme a break...gimme a break... gimme a break...
Gimme a break...gimme a break... gimme a break...

Don't you think we're tough enough? (think twice)
Think that you can hold us back? (no way)
Don't you know we got the stuff? (sure thing)
Now were on the warpath