Bloodied Up

You don't say much of anything When questioned of your whereabouts (your whereabouts) And I just can't see through the evidence It's evident It's right in front of me in black and white and red And I don't believe in much of anything I'm glad I have people I call friends If it was up to me I'd never have to miss you It's for the better in the bitter end I guess you'd know the best You have every right to be This appalled with me Join the club I signed up a long time ago and I know how you fell And when you decked me You left me knocked out on the floor I came to bloodied up, but you weren't around I picked my teeth off the ground like they'd been there before you don't say much of anything when questioned of your whereabouts (your whereabouts) and I just can't see through the evidence it's evident it's right f**king there in black and white and red