One-Sided Story [Alternate]

A one-sided story is a high road to hell If you believe what they’re telling you, you’ll have plenty to sell So take your side of the truth my friend with your nose all up in the air. cause you’ve already decided who’s cross it is to bear, it is to bear On your high-Road to hell You got a one-way ticket, no windows and your on private cell on your high horse to hell, I wish you well on your high road to hell. You didn’t even trust me or turn the other cheek you cast out some petty stones before I had a chance to speak and You believeD who you wanted to believe and left me holding the bag in the street well that’s your cross to bear you can take it from me, please take it from me… On your high-road to hell You got a one-way ticket, no windows and your on private cell on your high-road to hell. I wish you well Riding your high horse to hell. You’re preaching to your friends about the way it ought to be not knowing how it really was, is, or might could be. You dragged my name through the mud, ya know, without ever seeing a drop of rain…there aint no rain… On your high-Road to hell You got a one-way ticket, no windows and your on private cell on your highway to hell, I wish you well riding your high horse to hell. riding your high horse to hell. Ride on, ride on.