Not the Way

Contempt for all, a vocabulary vow Sifting ash, can't see in from out First to know, quick to criticize Blow by blow, cutting boxer eyes That's not the way That's not the way to make That's not the way to make friends Contempt for love and everything you’ve drowned I know these words can be turned around I know you think politeness is what I need Well I don't, but it might as well have been That's not the way That's not the way to make That's not the way to make friends That's not the way That's not the way to make That's not the way to make friends