Something's Gotta Give

It's Friday night and the streets are empty What's my horoscope say about me? I've been looking in a crystal ball for the future It's telling me nothing I pissed ya off and we're not talking I don't blame you once for walking Stare my phone and you stare at yours Search your name, you blocked me there's nothing Ooh, yeah Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Ooh, yeah Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Guilty as charged for repeating myself I've been guilty of repeating myself All the trick of the trade, all the riffs that we played It's a wash, it's a wash Blink once, then I black out Blink twice, 'til we cash out Four in the morning, stare at the wall Switching on, switching off, switching on Where am I? Ooh (where am I?), yeah Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Ooh, yeah Something's gotta give, something's gotta give You ring the alarm and you move in a hurry Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Cursing the Gods, but who are you serving? Something's gotta give, something's gotta give It's Friday night and the streets are empty What's my horoscope say about me? (ooh) It's Friday night and the streets are empty Ooh, yeah Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Ooh, yeah (yeah) Something's gotta give, something's gotta give You ring the alarm and you move in a hurry Something's gotta give, something's gotta give Cursing the Gods, but who are you serving? Something's gotta give, something's gotta give (hey)