Lyrics

WHEN YOUR SHARPENED SENSE OF HUMOR
STABBED ME IN THE EYE
FORTUNATELY I COULD STILL SEE
WITH MY OTHER EYE
THAT YOUR SMILE IS LIKE THE LUNATIC
WHO DOESN'T GET THE JOKE
AND DOESN'T CARE WHAT BUBBLE
OF DREAMS HE HAS TO POKE
*THE PEOPLE HERE DON'T LIKE YOU
BECAUSE THEY THINK YOU KNOW TOO MUCH
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO PROVE
YOU KNOW SO MUCH
WELL YOUR SELF-INFLICTED WOUNDS
ON YOUR CALLOUS TOUGHED HANDS
NEED THE PACKAGE READY BANDAGES
THAT NO ONE UNDERSTANDS
AND WE CAN'T COMPARE OUR TRAUMAS
BECAUSE IT DOESN'T REALLY WORK
IT'S OK NOW FOR YOU TO PLAY THE BOSS
AND I WILL PLAY THE CLERK
*THE PEOPLE HERE DON'T LIKE YOU
BECAUSE THEY THINK YOU KNOW TOO MUCH
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO PROVE
YOU KNOW...
SO TAKE ANOTHER PICTURE
AND SHOW US WHAT YOU'VE MADE
I'LL PRESERVE THE MEMORY
OF WHAT YOU
OF WHAT YOU GAVE
Written by: Sean Parke O'Brien
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