Report Card Lyrics - Boy Sets Fire

I used to love you 

I can't stand the sight of your fucking face 

You have helped to build 

The walls that keep me in my place 

The trust I gave no longer comforts 

The trust I gave in you've broken under 

And all that lies you've etched in your stone 

Will not affect me on my attention 

You hands nailed bleeding in true martyr form 

Your neutral standpoint has left me standing alone 

I'm sick of excuses; I'm tired of lies 

I'm tired of fools like you wasting my time 

Hands of my soul, you can't control (hands off my fucking soul) 

And I hope your new friends will treat you just as well 

For all the hard work you've done to gain their acceptance 

Fuck you 

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My hands are washed clean 

But I still haven't forgotten 

Your hands will never wash clean 

You will be forgotten (x3) 

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