Oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking Back in my evil days Oh, my god, you're talking right where we were walking Back in my evil days Go look through the window if you're wondering why i've been low I don't miss my evil days But when i see you walking, i can hear us talking Back in the evil days
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore
The color of your hair, it almost gets you there But it's too coarse to call it fine So you cut it off and gave it to your boyfriend Then you had to borrow mine Let's take to the sirens with a tire iron Silence the offending choir But when i hear you talking, i'm so glad i'm walking Into a quiet fire
What you say doesn't mean a thing to me anymore What you do doesn't mean a thing to me anymore