i can t recall the hurting words that i once said so long ago still indignation clouds your head and it s enough to know the pain of losing friends you perpetuate certain sensless hate and i can picture you today as you say i used to know that guy and as you speak they watch your face split in two and when you see me it s always hey joe how is it goin bro where have you been man we used to be such good friends two faced you don t care you know what you can do with it i can t pretend and you just want a war man and there you go again you ought to bury the hatchet and leave behind all of the lies and your disguise you know that i just want to bury the hatchet how much more will you permit think about it you ll admit you and i have got to bury the hatchet am i really all that bad sometimes i second guess often times i wonder why my head is such a mess put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can all these insecuriries create that bitter sad man you see hurting not me not me i forgive i forget i won t say the things i ll regret not this time i will stop but just between you and me it s a loss i can t recall the hurting words that i once said so long ago still indignation clouds your head cause it s enough to know the pain of losing friends fingers point at you isn t that what a child would do and as you speak they d watch your face split in two and when you see me it s always hey joe how is it goin bro where have you been man we used to be such good friends two faced you don t care you know what you can do with it hypocrite don t give me that shit