It's twenty years later You think I'd be wiser But I'm still fuckin' around With the same old bad liar Still holdin' on, still holdin' on To the same old brick I'm a fool for the damn thing over and over Got me running around when I Could have been coming home to you Used to be you were to be my wife Now I got you fearin' for my life It's a good sign that we're talkin' at all It's a good time, come on, give me a call Let's have a good hard fight, put my back to the wall 'Cause on a good night, I don't miss you at all ♪ If you're startin' to question the Depth of the feelin' Turn it around and then Maybe you'll see, oh How deep the hole, how deep the hole That could turn me from you Still holdin' on, still holdin' on To the same old brick Still holdin' on, still holdin' on To the same old brick Still holdin' on, still holdin' on To the same old brick