I should bite my tongue
I didn't know I was the kind
To put down another man
With bitterness and spite
Black vitriol from the soul
Of the bitter man
But the conversation was burning in my eyes
With accusations scattered
Far and wide
Black vitriol from the soul
Of the bitter man
Well you cannot believe
Everything you hear
Coming out of the mouth
Of one so sweet and fair
Black vitriol from the soul
Of the bitter man
I was only minding my
Business sitting here
I didn't mean to kick up
Such a fuss my dear
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah