AND IT"S ALL GOOD

Ya treat me, bad
When I treat ya, good
Ya don't understand
What should be, understood.
I showed ya the life
That I said I would
When ya crush the heart
Ya only get scars and blood.
How ya, live the lie
And say, it's good
Twisted, sadistic love
Goin' where no one should.
I tried to make it right
Now I know, no one could
For awhile, I'll be unhappy
While ya, say your good.
But ya missed out
On something, ya should
And I'm left to understand
What should be, understood.

September 8, 2000