You get pissed, at everything i donAnd you missed, the point of what was truenYou don't trust me, no matter what I saynAnd so you see, things have to be this waynnI hate it when you hold my handnI can't live up to your demandsnI ahte it when you call my name nI can't say your the one to blamennI wanna see you die, but i can't stand to see you crynso it's better if i just lie to younit's better if i just lie to younnYour a drunk, an embarrassment to menAnd you punk, the class of dignitynYou accuse me, of ruining your funnAnd you can see, that the damage has been donennI hate it when you act like thisnIt's true your ignorance is blissnI hate the whining of your voicenit leaves me with no other choicennI wanna see you die, but i can't stand to see you crynSo it's better if i just lie to younit's better if i just lie to younnI hate it when you hold my handnI can't live up to your demandsnI hate it when you call my namenI can't say your the one to blame nnI wanna see you die, but i can't stand to see you crynSo it's better if i just lie to younit's better if i just lie to younOh it's better if i just lie to younit's better if i just lie to you