Church Tongue — Kids in Glass Houses

Na Na Na Na Na...

Every day I wake up My pillows made up I'm tired of always following you around You're such a faker And when you meet your maker I know he's gonna beat you down to the ground

Do you remember me at all? I can't help feeling like I'm talking to the wall Do you remember me at all? Cause they've got my picture up in all my family's halls

So we don't see eye to eye anymore And no we don't see wrong from right like before No we don't see eye to eye anymore And no we don't see wrong from right like before

Na Na Na Na

The movers and the shakers That fill those papers I'm tired of always following them around You're a heartbreaker An undertaker I know you're going to place me into the ground

Do you remember me at all? I can't help feeling like I'm talking to the wall Do you remember me at all? Cause they've got my picture up in all my family's halls

So we don't see eye to eye anymore and no we don't see wrong from right like before No we don't see eye to eye anymore And no we don't see wrong from right like before

Like Before Like Before

Na Na Na Na

So we don't see eye to eye anymore and no we don't see wrong from right like before No we don't see eye to eye anymore And no we don't see wrong from right like before

Na Na Na Na Na