Lyrics

Hands across the table Before we go to war Nothing's really stable No one's keeping score The past stretches behind me From which I often run I finally let it find me Now that I've got a gun Chorus: It don't make it right Just 'cause no one cares A long list of letdowns Too many nowheres Through these eyes There is no end in sight Burn out the bright side But it don't make it right The ass that you've kissing The one that holds you down Is the one that you've been kicking With two feet on the ground Chorus: It don't make it right Just 'cause no one cares A long list of letdowns Too many nowheres Through these eyes There is no end in sight Burn out the bright side But don't make it right