[Intro: Simple guitar riff, the bass comes in after one round on root with quarter notes]
I saw in the bedroom, the drawers had been emptied, looking for answers, but you won’t admit it now.
You don’t need a reason, that’s what you tell me, but I still don’t buy it, you drink yourself silly. Night after night.
It makes me feel so good to always tell you when you’re wrong. The big man that I am to always have to put you down. Put you down.
Then there’s your girlfriend, she opens her legs and gives your life meaning. Is that what you love her for?
The angel’s always looking down. He’s perfect with a frown. The bully always wins.
It makes me feel so good to always tell you when you’re wrong. The big man that I am to always have to put you down. Put you down.
[Sickest guitar solo in the history of indie sadcore…]
It makes me feel so good to always tell you when you’re wrong. The big man that I am to always have to put you down. It makes me look so good to always put you in your place. I can write it in a song, but never say it to your face. To your face.
Rich Williams 