"How It Is"
	JACKOPIERCE
	From the Album "JACKOPIERCE"


	You know why I've written you off
	But I don't believe you care
	And I'm sure you barely feel me anymore

	You know why I've written you off
	You never have the time to cruise
	The wheels that I drive, anyhow

	You know why I've written you off
	You cannot run and hide from
	The world it slowly dies
	While your back is turned

	Little girl in your debutante dress
	You don't impress me
	Who the hell do you think you impress
	In your little white dress

	So now you know why I've written you off
	But it's none of your concern
	There are books that must be burned right away
	Oh the beauty to belong in your master race

	Hope I don't piss you off
	I hope I just put you in your place
	Hope I don't piss you off
	I hope I just piss in your face