Lyrics:

at you...It seems that you get mixed up in your many
Points of view one sentence contradictions are
Your \'worst favorite thing\' and you
Believe that what you know is only what you read
I don't expect you to understand-I never thought
you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made
out of wood you never ask a question and the
answers always there
We try so hard to give opinions but you don't even
care...You leave the room when you are told there's
So much more to learn
Just give it time and you will find your
Knowledge was deserved
No Use For A Name Wood