A wallflower punch talks to judy
In a crowded corner where anybody can listen in
But they don´t read page to page or speak easy
Now they´re gonna go say the words
In the wrong order again
They walk in a circle
Through all the sidewalks scenes they used to be apart of one time
Now everybody just stares and whispers
Driving around up and down division street
I used to like it here
It just burns me out to remember
Can´t you ever treat anyone nice
I think I´m gonna make the same mistake twice
They draw the curtain
Wait for a call
Pretty lucky if they get any kind of response at all
Can´t you ever treat anyone nice
I think I´m gonna make the same mistake twice
I´m gonna make the same mistake twice