Story Behind the Song
About the constant battle between different punks in the Marshfield area. If they could all just realize they're the same and work together based on a common interest. About how I contradicted myself in thinking this way and then fucking up by pissing off the enemy more.
Lyrics
I know I really fucked up hard this time,
Guess I am just too vocal to not reply,
You've got issues with me that I can't understand.
You don't even know, but does anyone, I feel
bad inside, this shit eats at me everyday.
I wish I was as cool as my friends.
The doors wide open come on in, bring this battle to an end, stop this war and start again. The doors wide open come on in, come on in.
I know I really fucked up hard this time,
I need to open my eyes, I can't when their shut, we need to give each other a chance to talk this out.
You wont give me a chance and I wont give you one too, in a place like this wee don't need this war. We need to open the door and be friends.
We need to open the door. The door.....
I know I really fucked up hard this time, I will admit to being an arrogant bitch, You don't seem to be too at peace with an answer like this.
You think I'm trying to pull something to better my life, I will agree and say yes I want to better myself. And I would kill my self if it would better you and my friends.
We need to even the score. The score...
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