I know my frown looks like a smile  and the sobbing seems like laughter  you thought the tears were blood  my private pain a flood  she's your way she's your way  my bones they look like flesh  my veins they look like blood  and my mouth it feels so dirty  my hands are warm though you left me cold  she's your way she's your way  I know I look like scum  and you know I feel like mud  but to who? maybe you  she's your way, she's a lapse  she's a lapse  I know I'm lower than you  so how do I look, down your nose  your hatred grows as only the hated knows  how do I look to you now that there's a knife in between you toes  the blade grows as only the cut knows  she's your way she's your way  I'll never let you forget that she's only your way  though you throw me to the fire  you're gonna run into something  maybe me  falling off your feet  always looking at me down your nose  the rooster crows as only the morning knows,  and do you know?