Wood Songtext

von No Use For A Name

It seems that you're in trouble
And the finger points at you...
It seems that you get mixed up in your many points of view one sentence contradictions are your 'worst favourite thing' and you
Believe that what you know is only what you read
I don't expect you to understand- I never thought you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made out of wood you never ask a question and the answers always there
We try so hard give opinions but you don't even care... You leave the room when you are told there is so much more to learn
Just give a time and you will find your knowledge was deserved