Bury The Hatchet Testo

and I can picture you today
as you say "I used to know that guy"
And as you speak they watch your face split in two

And when you see me It´s always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro?
where have you been man? We used to be such good friends
Two-faced, you don´t care You know what you can do with it
I can´t pretend
and there you go again

You ought to bury the hatchet
and leave behind all of the lies and your disguise
You know that I just want to bury the hatchet
How much more will you permit?
Think about it you´ll admit
you and I have got to bury the hatchet

Am I really all that bad?
Sometimes I second guess
Often times I wonder why my head is such a mess
Put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can
All these insecuriries create that bitter sad man
you see hurting

Not me

Not me

I forgive, I forget I won´t say the things I´ll regret
Not this time
I will stop,
but just between you and me it´s a loss

I can´t recall the hurting words that I once said
So long ago, still indignation clouds your head
'Cause it´s enough to know the pain of losing friends
Fingers point at you Isn´t that what a child would do?
And as you speak they´d watch your face split in two
And when you see me It´s always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro?
where have you been man? We used to be such good friends
Two faced, you don´t care You know what you can do with it
Hypocrite
Don´t give me that shit