Knowing People - Matthew Sweet

Are you made like God

When you start to bleed?

Do you really know

What it is to breathe?

Without a mind to think

Or a hand in fate

You’re an animal

Filled with love and hate

Oh, you

And the way you move

And the things you say

Your desperate dreams are pathetic

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

Why should we care

What we do or say?

Why should we long

For yesterday?

What is here

And who wants to stay?

No lasting life

And no judgment day

And the fact of you

And the way you move

And the things you say

Your desperate dreams are pathetic

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

(What are you looking at?)

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

I don’t like knowing people

And I don’t like people knowing about me

Get out of here