All My Best Friends Are Metalheads - Less Than Jake

Do you think it’s strange

That there’s this way of how you look at,

How you act like, and how you think and pretend they’re not the same as you

Do you know about his strength of convictions

Or how she puts all her faith in religion

Did you ever take the time

To really discover how little we know about each other?

This all becomes one more chance to

Keep us from saying anything

And separate from everything.

And all this really means

You’re one in a crowd and paranoid of every sound

Another friend you won’t miss anyhow