Old Ways

(Two, three, four)

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