You target one's with the loose dirt under your fingers   You found ways to make us turn inside   If I lose my ground, I will stand by to navigate   The escape for the silent ones      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything to make sure you don't      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything      You act less blessed   You are sympathy's great deceiver   Oh, the taste of your teeth after you sneer      By the accident of approval   We'll take a shot in the dark to kill the buzz in the room   The buzz in the room      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything to make sure you don't      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything      I'll take the side of the ones   Whose feet touch the floor   You'll take the side of the ones   Approaching lines to create life      Starving eyes, I know   You will never make a proud home   You will never make a proud home, proud      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything to make sure you don't      So take it to the back of the bar   You make me think what you want to tell me   First I will say anything