(Anderson)



I'm not interested in what you have to say

You're just a vacant space

Other people's lives upon which you prey

It's a permanent disgrace



Why do you think you know what's best for me

What I should and shouldn't do

Why do you judge my history

And tell me to improve



In the confines of your mind

You think we're all the same

I've left them all behind

Though you wish I hadn't



In finding fault in others I can't see

What you have to gain

I know that you get pleasure from

Other people's pain



You're not so perfect and I realise the scene

That you're all coming from

When you say you care I know what you mean

You're really lying



All the people around here

Love to hear about a fall

They all surface and disappear

In an instant



In the confines of your mind

You think we're all the same

I've left them all behind

Through you wish I hadn't