Nod my head when chalky finger pointing down
When condescending tone alone the only sound
When ruler hit my knuckle on the holy ground
When every time she talk about a wedding gown
Its not in the words that your singing
It's the way that you sing their song
Nails on a chalkboard its got my head ringing
And i'm not going to sing along
I just nod my head
No love in his heart no beat in his chest
But he's saving all his change to buy bullet proof vest
I look around this world for some guidance
The far corners where nothing is said
Looking for old men sitting on mountains in silence
Dalia lama gives a smile and he nods his head
