You don''t say much of anything

When questioned of your whereabouts

And I just can''t see through the evidence

It''s evident

It''s right in front of me in black and white and red

And I don''t believe in much of anything

I''m glad I have people I call friends

If it was up to me I''d never have to miss you

It''s for the better in the bitter end

I guess you''d know the best

You have every right to be

This appalled with me

Join the club

I signed up a long time ago and I know how you feel

And when you decked me

You left me knocked out on the floor

I came to bloodied up, but you weren''t around

I picked my teeth off the ground like they''d been there before