Birth Defect Lyrics - Aftertaste - Helmet

All the good that you discover 

In people that you hate 

Draw them close and pencil thin 

Then they're easy to erase 

You've got it down just feed them lines 

And watch them starve to death 

Keep them crowded and short of air 

Then you can take their last breath 

I'd rather be insulted by you 

Than someone I respect 

If I don't share the same view 

It's just my birth defect 

All the good that never comes 

From always getting your way