3 O’Clock

I know you asked for rain, but i brought you fire. i didn't think
You’d mind. i know it's not the same, but i'm getting tired of
Listening to you whine. why should i pretend, you see my friend

I heard what you said. the implications lie and the consensus
Says you wish i was dead. i don’t care much to talk your talk or
Be in the way when you decide to walk, but something in you just
Ain't fucking right. fist in hand, you got a plan. i see it's
Your way or no other way at all. let me tell you, you just
Ruined my night. i don't care much to justify the way you deal
With the problems in your life, if it's the only way that you
Can work things out. eye to eye. what would they think? the rats
Are in laughter cause they think you're slick. our consensus is
That you're a dick. the fools you follow are role models to a
Head that's hollow. the pride you’d swallow if you’d let it go
Let it go. let it go