I'm tired of your open mouth Crawling inside my skin Endless pain we never quit The fight within that pride's begun Saying it's too late What a man's got, he'll learn to hate Forget the time I said I would Replace that with I never will Beyond the facts held in your face Ignore the facts beyond your nose Saying it's too late What a man's got, he'll learn to hate Grow up! Not without meaning No response, no revealing Just grow up! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!