If It’s All the Same to You

Kick it

I don’t believe that times have changed

Another day and it’s still the same

So pour a glass and raise a toast

Minds may change but the feelings don’t

‘Cos you’re one and the same

Another dickhead with a lot to say

So roll the dice, pin the blame

So if it’s all the same to you

I’ll cut my losses

And separate myself in two

Rotten to the core, destroy it at the source

I’ll cut my losses and try to see this through

If it’s all the same to you

Hypocritical critics always so cynical

Led to believe what they’re feeling is reciprocal

Let the past teach you something today

Nothing will haunt you like the things you don’t say

‘Cos it’s about time that you moved on

Still you refuse to budge

I offered you my hand

But you would rather hold a grudge

So if it’s all the same to you

I’ll cut my losses

And separate myself in two

Rotten to the core, destroy it at the source

I’ll cut my losses and try to see this through

If it’s all the same to you

Closed mind through an open mouth

Think you’ve got it figured out?

So pour a glass, raise a toast

To cutting ties to a fucking joke

Float face down in a sea of illusion

A bunch of pigs feeding from the same trough

Your point of view suspended in time

A friend of you is no friend of mine

So if it’s all the same to you

I’ll cut my losses

And separate myself in two

Rotten to the core

Destroy it at the source

I’ll cut my losses and try to see this through

If it’s all the same to you