Lyrics It Doesn't Make It Right - Spermbirds

It Doesn't Make It Right

Hands across the table
Before we go to war
Nothing’s really stable
No one’s keeping score
The past stretches behind me
From which I often run
I finally let it find me
Now that I’ve got a gun
It don’t make it right
Just 'cause no one cares
A long list of letdowns
Too many nowheres
Through these eyes
There is no end in sight
Burn out the bright side
But it don’t make it right
The ass that you’ve kissing
The one that holds you down
Is the one that you’ve been kicking
With two feet on the ground
It don’t make it right
Just 'cause no one cares
A long list of letdowns
Too many nowheres
Through these eyes
There is no end in sight
Burn out the bright side
But don’t make it right