Know Your Type Songtext
von Cryptic Wisdom

You and I, we are the same
I felt the rage, I felt the pain
I pointed fingers and I blamed
But damn, I never knew
That it feels so good to lose
My sanity, my pride, my shame
And my inhibitions too

But you, you call me a bad man
And all I ask is who do you think you are
To sit and wag your finger at me?
Yes you, you call me a bad man
And I′ll be damned if you can sit there
Judging me when you are what you see


'Cause I know your type
Yes, I know your type
You′re quick to pass the blame
Even if you're doing the same
I know your type

Maybe we're different after all
′Cause I′ve dropped the ball, I'll even fall
I′ve been afraid and I've done wrong
But damn, I never knew
That you would be such a fool
And the difference is I give my best
′Cause that is all that you can do

But you, you call me a bad man
And all I ask is who do you think you are
To sit and wag your finger at me?
Yes you, you call me a bad man
And I'll be damned if you can sit there
Judging me when you are what you see


′Cause I know your type
Yes, I know your type
You're quick to pass the blame
Even if you're doing the same
I know your type