I read you line by line but there's no sign of any sense,
you made the dictionary lie, we're trapped in this pretence.
I'm a fantasy that failed, youre a hero with no sword,
I thought I had it nailed, but Ive been playing the wrong chord.
CH:
And you know what?
Do you know, do you know what?
I just don't care.
I'm far too cool for school.
I just don't care
Anymore.
Na, na, na, na,na / na, na, na, na, na, Na na nanananna
I don't have perfect pitch, I'm not perfect in any way
but I don't contradict myself in everything I say
So stuff your Holy Grail, the rules that always bend
in the direction you walk and which I don't understand.
CH: And you know what...
I put my glasses on to see what I have missed
The writin's bigger now but I still don’t get the gist.
My eyes are tired and sore but still you make no sense.
To hell with comprehension checks! This story is past tense.
CH: And you know what...