You've come a long way, me and you.
So much to say, so much to prove.
So long ago, we were the same.
But now we're not, and I'm to blame.
Don't pour headless,
deadless,
crippled,
ugly men at the world.
But not the way I am today.
I don't even like you!
I'm not like you!
I don't even like you!
I'm not like you!
There's nothing left that I can do,
so I'm not showing up for you.
And I can see you're pitiful.
That you should wear what makes you look whole.
And I know you're biting,
scratching,
pricking,
pulling,
sniffing me,
but
you're not
a part of how I think you are.
I don't even like you!
I'm not like you!
I don't even like you!
I'm not like you!
So this is what we have come to.
You just have to belong.
Don't you?
We don't know how to part till the like you subscribe to.
And we're not to blame, so it's all my fault.
Not you!
Na na na na na na na na na.
I don't even like you!
I'm not like you!
Na na na na na na na na na na.