Wrong Vs. Right Doesn't Matter

You cut my gentle flower down

Pierced her side with a pin for your lapel

You plucked the ruby from her crown

Now your karma's coming down [Repeat: x4]

I've got a right to reclaim that

You're much too dim to explain that

Wrong versus right doesn't matter

Your simple skull's gonna shatter

You're the bastard embalmed in disaster

You laid her body out to dry

A possession like any other kind

Only she read the lyric to your lie

Now you're really getting high [Repeat: x4]

You had no clue how to love one

You shot her down with a capgun

Blanks in your thanks for the memory

Crank up the high-school assembly [Repeat: x4]