Revolutions Per Minute (2003) if i could paint how i feel, i'd draw a bullseye on your forehead, my anger is not misdirected, unless it somehow misses you
time spent on hate, is time gone to waste, i watch you point and click your life away
so cast the stones that i'll gladly catch and i'll throw them right fucking back, i stand behind the things i say you type the words you wont say to my face
time spent on hate, is time gone to waste, i watch you point and click your life away
it seems you've let me go again just like the day you let me in the best of intentions you were never mine to begin with
so step away from the fucking screen see a world outside your scene maybe then you will know, and realize the lack of threat you pose.
- This song pokes fun at the keyboard jockeys who act real tough when they are sitting at their computers typing on The Internet, but get real soft as soon as they leave the house.