Blue

I don't need to look right There is nothing right about the right side I look far to the left, to find something left I don't need to look right There is nothing right about the right side I look far to the left, to find something left Your words, like bullet rain hits straight through yet another vein Your old fashion wall, because you're ignorant and small And that's not all How can someone want someone this crazy and mean to decide No, I no longer want to know what they feel inside You shamelessly, recklessly, remorselessly won't see longer than the tip of your nose I think it's gross I think it's gross You shamelessly, recklessly, remorselessly won't see longer than the tip of your nose I think it's gross I think it's gross I used to be curious, I used to ask why I'm done, I'm pissed, I don't wanna try You might be scared behind your so-called confidence To me it doesn't make any difference I hope books of history will later mention your acts and negligence People die, cities fall You and your mates you put up a wall You shamelessly, recklessly, remorselessly won't see longer than the tip of your nose I think it's gross I think it's gross You shamelessly, recklessly, remorselessly won't see longer than the tip of your nose I think it's gross I think it's gross