1st verse: Driving in your vehicle, your woman sees your quick glance,
The girl on the sidewalk had REALLY tight pants;
You tell her it was harmless; it didn't mean a thing,
Hoping to change the subject, you turn up the radio and begin to sing.
She stares straight ahead, a stern look on her face,
You howl even louder, baying in your grace;
A slight twitch begins at the corner of her lips,
And then her grimace starts to slip.
Chorus: There's too much hatred in the world,
Too much animosity that we've hurled;
SHE DID ME WRONG and HE DID ME WRONG,
It's a depressing, heartbroken song.
Time is too short, to be wasting it on a sour note,
These drab songs about nothing that we have all wrote;
Songs about nothing, that we all sing,
But there is SOMETHING that we should be making.
2nd verse: Spending so much time away from home,
But when you are there, you are on the phone;
Your mother and father want you near,
Even when you are home; you aren't here.
You argue about curfew; you argue about alcohol and drugs,
Your mother prays through her tears as she gives you a hug;
Your friends are more important, or so they think,
But as you close the door and DON'T go through it, you give them both a wink.
Repeat Chorus: There's too much hatred in this world,
Too much animosity that we have hurled;
SHE DID ME WRONG and HE DID ME WRONG,
Is a depressing, heartbroken song.
Time is too short, to be wasting it on a sour note,
These drab songs about nothing, that we have all wrote;
Songs about nothing, that we all sing,
But there is SOMETHING that we should be making.
