To Old Friends and New

You have got a lot of nerve to behave the way that you do
Making me listen to all of yr carrying on
You are not the only one who thinks that life is so cruel
Me, I have got problems of my own
But if you talk and no one’s listening, it’s almost like being alone
So it’s all right, the way you piss and moan
It’s all right, the way you piss and moan

Like the time traveler who killed his grandfather, these cycles are bringing me down
We could build a nice life together if we don’t kill each other first
Are you just too fucked up to understand me, or is it the other way around?
Maybe it’s both and I just don’t know which is worse
So you better thank yr lucky stars you don’t know half what I know is true
But it’s all right if you think that you do
It’s all right if you think that you do

Was it the Devil or was it the Lord
That gave you those words?
The ones I never heard?
That it’s all right to kill and it’s all right to steal
If you’re willing to hold up yr part of the deal
There are plenty of things that are worth dying for
But you’ll never know until you open that door
And reasons for living are seldom and few
When you see one, you better stick to like glue
Yes, it’s true
It is true
It’s true

If I were there to keep satisfied all of yr carnal desires
Then it might be my place to say what is or isn’t forbid
So how can I hold it against you if you answer the call of the wild?
No matter how brilliant a woman, you’re only a kid
But if you know that no one is ever going to suffer for you like I did
Then it’s all right, the way that you live
It’s all right the way that you live