Boy Sets Fire Report Card Lyrics

Report Card Lyrics

I used to love you



I can't stand the sight of your fucking face



You have helped to build



The walls that keep me in my place



The trust I gave no longer comforts



The trust I gave in you've broken under



And all that lies you've etched in your stone



Will not affect me on my attention



You hands nailed bleeding in true martyr form



Your neutral standpoint has left me standing alone



I'm sick of excuses; I'm tired of lies



I'm tired of fools like you wasting my time



Hands of my soul, you can't control (hands off my fucking soul)



And I hope your new friends will treat you just as well



For all the hard work you've done to gain their acceptance



Fuck you







My hands are washed clean



But I still haven't forgotten



Your hands will never wash clean 



You will be forgotten (x3)