well you don t know mad from sad you don t know explaining from complaining you don t know next who you ll be blaming and you don t know me at all the ones you re closest to should be those really knowing you but you haven t got a clue even though you say you do you think you ve got me figured out you know without a doubt just who i am and what i m all about but you don t know mad from sad you don t know explaining from complaining you don t know next who you ll be blaming and you don t know me at all you ve got me pigeon holed cataloged and bought and sold oh but truth be told i don t quite fit your mold but there s many sides and angles that you haven t seen and since you haven t looked you don t know what i mean if somebody s being open then it s moping you don t know squawking from just plain talking you don t even know which way you re walking and you don t know me at all if anyone claims to be as close as you say you are to me and yet has failed to see never really loved don t you agree if they did they d show that they don t know about myself instead of shoving me upon some dusty shelf but you don t know mad from sad you don t know explaining from complaining you don t know next who you ll be blaming and you don t know me at all if somebody s being open then it s moping you don t know squawking from just plain talking you don t even know which way you re walking and you don t know me at all no you don t know me at all