It's not just what you sayOr how you come so farThe words that you repeatIn times you're twice apartThat smug look on your faceWhen you have something to hideWell at least that's what I thinkMaybe I'm out of touchYou tell me if I'm wrongBut you know I'm rightSpit far spit fast I'm needingI'm sure this won't lingerLonger than it has toGet out of my way stead fast I'm leavingI'm a certain kind of wayI'm a certain kind of way, tonightI know it can't be in my headIt must be what of youWho keep pulling me asideTo chit chat about meWho I amWhat the deal is with who I was once
