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