If Iīm a bad person
You donīt like me.
Well, I guess Iīll make my own way.
Itīs a circle.
A mean cycle.
I canīt excite you anymore.
Whereīs your gavel?
Your jury?
Whatīs my offense this time?
Youīre not a judge but,
If youīre gonna judge me
Well, sentence me to another life.
Donīt wanna hear your sad songs;
Donīt wanna feel your pain.
When you swear itīs all my fault,
īCause you know weīre not the same.
Weīre not the same.
Oh, weīre not,
The same.
Yeah, the friends who stuck together.
We wrote our names in blood.
But I guess you canīt accept that,
The change is good.
Itīs good.
Itīs good.
Well, you treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out.
You treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend
Ignorance is your new best friend
This is the best thing,
That couldīve happened.
Any longer, and I wouldnīt have made it.
Itīs not a war, no,
Itīs not a rapture.
Iīm just a person,
But you canīt take it!
The same tricks that;
That once fooled me,
They wonīt get you anywhere.
Iīm not the same kid,
From your memory.
But now I can fend for myself.
Donīt wanna hear your sad songs;
Donīt wanna feel your pain.
When you swear itīs all my fault,
īCause you know weīre not the same.
Weīre not the same.
Oh, weīre not,
The same
Yeah, the friends who stuck together.
We wrote our names in blood.
But I guess you canīt accept that,
The change is good.
Itīs good.
Itīs good.
Well, you treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out.
You treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Well, you treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out.
You treat me just like,
Another stranger.
Well, itīs nice,
To meet you, sir.
I guess Iīll go.
Iīll best be on my way out