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 [bad word] 
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.