Early Avenue

Ass Req

I was walking down the street 
One day about a week ago 
When you came up to me 
You said your life was moving slow 
I tried to sympathize 
You threw it right back in my face 
And so I wrote this song 
To put you in your fucking place 

You think that I could never care about anything 
You seem to feel that I have no heart 
Well I'm not sorry I don't share your same, exact beliefs 
Maybe that's why my life hasn't fallen apart 

You tell me that I'm wrong 
To you I'd have to say the same 
We're all players in this 
Argument you call a game 
I've got my view and you've got yours 
Can't you just be content 
I'm not gonna change 
Because you listened to your parents 

You think that I could never care about anything 
You seem to feel that I have no heart 
Well I'm not sorry I don't share your same, exact beliefs 
Maybe that's why my life hasn't fallen apart 

Don't try to pretend that it doesn't bother you 
You've been taught to believe that all your thoughts were true 
I don't have a problem with your train of thought 
But if you try to make me think the same way that you're thinking 
I'm not gonna take it, so fuck off 

You think that I could never care about anything 
You seem to feel that I have no heart 
Well I'm not sorry I don't share your same, exact beliefs 
Maybe that's why my life hasn't fallen apart
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