Old Ways - Matthew Logan Vasquez

Get past it all, it’ll help you sleep at night

Life’s not fair, I’ll be the first to say you’re right

Doomed to repeat the history we knew so well

Well, I was standing at the 38th parallel

I got left out on the fence

As the whole world is getting rather tense

I relent

You and I hate the old ways

And you and I hate the old ways

You and I, you hate it too

You blow me off to justify the life you live

I would sure feel better if you took the hooks out of my head

I’d settled this long before an apology

After all, your screaming is a faint, annoying ring

Tonight, tonight has had its way

There’s a premise for believing the ghost I made

Nothing’s changed

You and I hate the old ways

And you and I hate the old ways

You and I, you hate it too

You and I hate the old ways

You and I hate the old ways

You and I, you hate it too

You and I hate the old ways

And you and I hate the old ways

You and I, you hate it too

Ha, ah, ah, ah

You and I, you hate it too