But you don't know what you don't know.

2012-09-16 - 14:59:00

You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me.You have knocked me off my feet again got me feeling like I'm nothing. You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard, calling me out when I'm wounded. You, pickin' on the weaker man Well, you can take me down with just one single blow

But you don't know what you don't know. Someday I'll be living in a big old city and all you're ever gonna be is mean.Someday I'll be big enough so you can't hit me And all you're ever gonna be is mean Why you gotta be so mean?

 

 


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