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