And You Think People Really Like You

Things fade, people change
But honey, honey you’ll always be the same
I’d shoot you if you were in my range
Hey, maybe I’m just as lame
As you say

It’s people like you
That make the world stand still
In your apathetic ideals
You’re the white devil, keeper of all free will
The evil, cruel half a man just like me

I guess it’s incorrectly called a free country
So you can say what you wish
But you have no future that I can foresee
Besides your sad excuse of a mouth
I wish I never decided to go south

I guess I can’t say much
Cause you’re just like me
And this is such
That I should just shut up