Burned your way in under my skin When I wasn't lookin' It's so easy to talk about me When I'm not around to say I may not be a man but you're not one either it takes one to know one Who's calling names and pointing fingers? Takes one to know one
Cut me then blame me for bleeding Won't see me begging and pleading
Tell me what I'm supposed to do, that's Funny coming from you Not a boy not yet a man, never even done time in a van You dont know what you're talkin' about It's about time somebody called you out Am I speaking English, Or is this just a death wish?
Just because we're face to face Doesn't mean we're eye to eye
I may not be a man But you're not one either Takes one to know one Who's calling names and pointing fingers? Takes one to know one It's age before beauty And you got neither It takes one to know one.
Compositores: Brett Lewis Anderson (Brett Anderson), Maya Anne Ford, Allison Robertson, Torrance Heather Castellano (Castellano Torrance) ECAD: Obra #2277431 Fonograma #6030567