Human ashtray

I've got nothing left. it's plain to see,
you wanted me for the best in every way,
scattered mind. harder times,
it doesn't matter now cos i resigned,
Will i resign?
and i blame it all on you.
Now we're falling down
now we're falling down
You got an ill communication and it's bothering me,
and you didn't stop complaining 'til you felt defeat,
cos i got no time, can you hold the line,
if this goes any longer then i'm going to die.
Well, i will die,
and i blame it all on you.
And now we're falling down
Nothing's left for you...