Blah blah blah, what a mess You expect me to beleive all those words You can talk you can talk, but can you listen? Just like clean people are hiding Something dirty You keed talking 'cause you can't Stand the silence in you
Whay should i Tell you anything When you just Waiting to interrupt? So i think I'm gonna go And watch my hear grow instead It really should have been you But it's gonna be me Who'll shut up 'cause enough Hac been said.