Texty: Suicide Machines (The). Battle Hymns. What You Say.

I don't need your criticisms
i don't want you idealisms
sick and tired of your empty promises
i don't care what you say

the things that you say to me carry no weight
you turn it around on me with what you say
everything has to be always your way
that's how it seems to me
that's what i say

i don't care about your virtues
i don't care about your standards
can't be yourself cause you're too lame to be
i don't care what you say

the things that you say to me carry no weight
you turn it around on me with what you say
everything has to be always your way
that's how it seems to me
that's what i say

why do you always have to make problems?
think about the words you say
before you open your mouth and spit 'em out
feel the pain of words

i don't need your criticisms
i don't need your idealisms
sick and tired of your empty promises
i don't care what you say