Roots of Karametra - I Don’t Like The Things You Do

You come through late with the same old smile Talk sweet words but only for awhile Say one thing then you turn around Leave good roots dry in thirsty ground And I tried to hold the peace inside But every river got a changing tide Too much smoke where there should be fire Too much talking, not enough desire I don’t want war I don’t want blame But every day Feel the same I don’t like the things you do No, I don’t like the things you do I don’t like the things you do No, no, no… I don’t like the things you do You move through life like tomorrow free While I hold down this whole family tree Every promise turn paper thin Wind come through and carry them again Too much storm and not enough truth Cold food waiting, gone stale all week Need soft hands not another excuse Need a little shelter, not another fuse Can’t keep watering sorrow Then wondering why roots fade I don’t like the things you do No, I don’t like the things you do I don’t like the things you do No, no, no… I don’t like the things you do And you keep doing them to me