Tell me everything that's wrong with me
I'm the only person who's not with this whole thing
That I just can't handle all your problem solving
I'm your scapegoat set on fire and running through trees
Tell me everything that's wrong with me
After all I did to back you up in your need
Now I've got a problem with authority
Cause I can't stroke egos when I need the simplest thing
I'm way too slow to trust
I'm way too slow to change
And way too quick to judge
The guy who's getting paid
To act like we're all good
He can't take any blame
His hands are clean of blood
But his jacket is still-
Tell me everything that's wrong with me
(His hands are clean of blood
But his jacket is still stained)
Make me feel like you're the only people I need
(He's got all these friends
And he holds them by the brain)
And call me the problem if I'm questioning things
(Unlearn everything you've heard
But what he tells you to your face)
Tell me everything that's wrong with me
Everything that's wrong with me