Half Right
Steven Paul Smith, Neil Gust
Well you shouldn't talk to yourself
While I picture somebody else
Someone who looks like
What I look like
Would you say that
The one of your dreams
Got in you and ripped out the seams
That's what I'd say
He was a sucker for your double dose
Mother fucker
Turned white as a ghost
Don't you say hi
With your broken sink for a face
In a head that just takes up space
He's not half right
It's already half past
And it won't last
I was sticking up for my friend
When there's nothing much to defend
It's a lost fight
Cause when I talk to you on the phone
Well it's just like being alone
It's not half right
It's not half right