The Songs We Sang

You can justify, whatever you want You can testify, but I get a feeling that you won't From behind that wall of shame, comes the same old tired refrain And I can't remember the words to the songs we sang You can proselytize, as long as you need You can coincide your lies with all, you want them to believe You were headed to the hall of fame But they never called out your name And I can't remember the words to the songs we sang You can justify, whatever you need You can try to crawl your way back through The faces that you need Stay behind that wall of shame And don't you ever come around again Cause I can't remember the words to the songs we sang To the songs we sang To the songs we sang To the songs we sang