Hung Up

Now here I am showing up at your door
And I’m wearing my Sunday best
But it’s these gatekeepers who are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
Let me in
Yeah, who made you the president?
(Hung up) I’m sick of going to parties
(Hung up) These people they’re not my friends
(Hung up) Now everybody’s applauding
(Hung up) Some fake money and marketing expense
Now there’s a man and he’s puffing his chest
And he’s holding that velvet rope
But it’s these gatekeepers who are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
Let me in
Yeah, who made you the president?
Uh-huh (Whoo-hoo)
Uh-huh (Whoo-hoo)
(Hung up) So I’m looking for answers (High and low)
(Hung up) You’re dolling out bad advice
(Hung up) You got no love (Nope)
You got no compassion (Nope)
(Hung up) Fuck up my day, you fuck up my night
(Hung up)
So I’ll be outside, back in the alley
I’ll be taking a piss on your door
'Cause it’s these gatekeepers who are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
The gatekeepers are keeping me out
Let me in
Ah, who made you the president?
(Oh fuck no) The gatekeepers are keeping me out
(Well fuck them) The gatekeepers are keeping me out
(Well fuck them) The gatekeepers are keeping
Let me in, let me in, let me in, let me in, let me in
Whoo-hoo
Whoo-hoo
Whoo-hoo