Текст песни: Botch - To Our Friends in the Great White North
Set apart, great divides
You are not what you seem, always different, always changing
It brings the worst out of me, and it`s here to stay
That`s the way it`s always been for men
Always on your attire silences what you think and now you`re wearing eyeliner
So lie
Now see how you look in the light not so different it`s hard for you to swallow
Gone
Don`t change a single thing at least not for me just keep on acting
It`s maddening its flashbulb thoughts it`s contrasting
Can`t decide who you are no feelings plagues my head we`ll all be specimens
It`s your fault, fucking up the kids
Complaints have all been heard we`re tired we`re bringing out the dead
Where`s the first you that I knew
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Set apart, great divides
You are not what you seem, always different, always changing
It brings the worst out of me, and it`s here to stay
That`s the way it`s always been for men
Always on your attire silences what you think and now you`re wearing eyeliner
So lie
Now see how you look in the light not so different it`s hard for you to swallow
Gone
Don`t change a single thing at least not for me just keep on acting
It`s maddening its flashbulb thoughts it`s contrasting
Can`t decide who you are no feelings plagues my head we`ll all be specimens
It`s your fault, fucking up the kids
Complaints have all been heard we`re tired we`re bringing out the dead
Where`s the first you that I knew
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