I can’t understand it
I won’t understand it
Till you tell me about it
Don’t tell me about it
I don’t want to know you at all
And if I see you again
I’ll do my best not to hurt
But I won’t look
I dare not stare
I won’t acknowledge your presence
And if you come near me
I don’t know how I’ll react
But it might involve a bar a drink, a smash
Twisted egos and broken glass.