I wash my hands of you now love and loyalty Was there ever any? Your underhanded games, lies, and half-truths Hindsight is always 20/20 I see your face so clearly It's so painfully apparent to me I see the true colors of us And they're downright hideous And so it's goodbye old friend Such an old song, such a passing trend I hope you find what you need When all your dirty deeding leads you to your end Only the lowly.