Beauceron - Arguing (demo) Lyrics

I try telling you but your ears are full of your own
Come dawn, all the words we spoke will be gone
We been running, rushing, racing to a point
I'm on foot here, what the hell are you in a car for?

But I don't know-
You said I don't know-
What do I know?
I'm too young to know a f*cking thing
Ain't that right?

In times like these I forget to tell myself
There's no point in arguing a man who gets his water from a well
If you take a hammer to that man and break his cell
He will curse you for releasing him from his perfect shell

But I don't know-
You said I don't know-
What do I know?
I'm too young to know a f*cking thing

It's hard to call a man like you a friend
I'm tired of telling you all night the sun will rise again
Won't you look outside, you blind old fool, it's there
The world is dying in our arms, what else is there to say?

But I don't know-
You said I don't know-
What do I know?
I'm too young to know a f*cking thing