We're All Just Passing Through - Nobody Picks A Fist Fight In New York City lyrics
rate meBack down from the doorway of destiny tonight
Cause dare you rest that head
feeling anything but your 4 white walls tonight
To you, something too good means something to prove
Something too good means something to prove
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
I can't breathe for what you can't see
but somehow to you this all tasted way too strong
Cause you chewed me up and spit me out
with only humiliation to call my own
To you, something too good means something to prove
Something too good means something to prove
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
Your educator was uneducated
He taught you to pass up a good thing
