paulthemailman - Failure To Validate Lyrics

I've spent so long thinking of this
Trying to plan out how to resist
Those who just want to assist
But I feel the hate washing
Washing over me
Sometimes I think out of line
Trying to spare my freaking mind
I don't wanna make anybody mad but
You're still not my friend

You hate me cause I think differently from you
You slept under my roof and you slept inside my life
You slept your way through logic
And you're all out of knives
I'm not trying to be a dramatic here
But your strategy doesn't work
Normally I avoid drama but
It's too late for that
This is not the first
You're just the worst
You'd do it again
You're still not my friend

This makes sense now
I'm ready to throw down
But I'm sitting in the backseat
And my legs have got no room now
You've got the bullet in your hand
If you shoot your shot I wanna know why
I'm feeling in the dark now
The problem seems to be you

This makes sense now
I'm ready to throw down
But I'm sitting in the backseat
And my legs have got no room now
You've got the bullet in your hand
If you shoot your shot I wanna know why
I'm feeling in the dark now
The problem seems a mystery

This makes sense now
I'm ready to throw down
But I'm sitting in the backseat
And my legs have got no room now