I'm tired of your open mouth,
Crawling inside my skin,
And this play we never quit,
The fight within the cross begun,
Say that it's too late,
When a man's gotta learn to hate.
Forget the time I said I would,
Replace me with,
But never will,
Beyond the facts that are in your face,
Ignore the facts beyond your nose,
Said it's too late,
What a man's got he'll learn to hate.
GROW UP!!!
Not without meaning,
No response,
Not a feeling.
uhhhhh uhhhhh uhhh
uhhhhh uhhhhh uhhh
JUST GROW UP!!!
RRUHH!!!
RRUHH!!!
RRUHH!!!
RRUHH!!!
Uhhhreh!