With Friends Like These, Who Needs Herpes? Zebrahead

I'm breaking this wall down
Everybody's looking like they know what I want to say
No way to go back now
Another scar healing, but there's more coming on the way

(I hear you screaming your lungs out)
You say you feel helpless, but I tell you that I feel the same
(We are all coming unwound)
The burden is so heavy and we can't shoulder all the blame

We're not the lost, not the dead, not the dying
Decayed, we're the ones who are living with the mess that you
Made, Never quit, deal with it
Yeah, we're sick of it
(Whoa) let's go

Whoa-whoa
Are you listening?
Whoa-whoa
Can you hear me?
We don't need your problems, we don't need apologies
Whoa-whoa
Are you listening?
Whoa-oh-oh
Can you blame me?
There is such a fine line between friends and enemies