I'll have one more To settle the score How about you? I see you don't care Crossed legs, blank stare Empty on the table What's better for change? What do I value? On a limb here Hoping that a mood can stick like glue with you Can stick like glue with you (Stick like glue) Not what you say With hands not with your mouth The spiders will always be near you And no one will be there to push them away (No) You have one more To settle the score To be on the floor You have one more To settle the score To be on the floor To settle the score To be on the floor To settle the score To be on the floor