What went wrong who pushed the button?
What went wrong who turned the key?
What went wrong who's fault is it?
What went wrong who's murdering me?
Bullshit, bullshit
Bullshit, bullshit
You open your mouth shit comes out
You know just what life's about
You know all I do is wrong
You are why I wrote this song
Bullshit, bullshit
Bullshit, bullshit
Once I said I'd got enough
I was young but o so tough
I'd hang in when things got rough
Then I knew I'd got enough
I could take it
No matter what came down
Now I know it's not enough
I'm older now and not so tough
I didn't know it'd be this rough
What I've got-it's not enough
Don't wanna be there, be there no
When it all comes crashing down
Oh yeah, oh yeah baby
We seem to have a little communication problem here
What I mean to say should be clear:
Fuck you dick!
Everything that you might say
And anything that you might do
Don't know what it means to me?
Well I'll tell you what it means to you
Who fucks up the world?
We do!
Anything that I might say
And everything that I do
Don't know what it means to me?
Well I'll tell you what it means to you
Who fucks up the world?
We do!
Destroy to create, create to destroy
Creation destruction, petrol is a toy
Blow something up, blow something up
Blow something up, blow something up
I see you, don't know you
You see me, you know me
I'm a character
In your movie
I see you, you're walking
With some friends you're talking
Laugh at me, that seems mean
It's just how you play the scene
Anything that I have got, anything that you might want
I would give it all to you, give it all to you it's true
Any thing, anything at all
Any thing, anything at all
Everything I did you know I did it for you
Evertime I cried you know I cried for you
All the blood I bled you know I bled it for you
Everything, everything, I did it for
You girl, you are everything
You girl, you are everything
Everywhere I went I went there looking for you
All the dreams I dreamt you know I dreamt them for you
Everytime I bled you know I bled for you
Everything, everything, I did it for
You girl, you are everything
You girl, you are everything
Pain is a subjective thing
That you're going to learn about
For all of your life
Hey man, I was a kid once too
And I could throw this all away
Throw it all away
There were some things I know I must have said
That you could not hope to understand
Well, here's your chance
Hey man, I was a kid once too
And I could throw this all away
Throw it all away
School's out, I set a bomb
School's out, call yer mom
all material © Copyright 1983-1988 Matthew A. Mairs