Those kind of guys

Look at you, are you serious?
Standing in the back in the dark with your fists shut tight
Your hair growing out from bleaching it
Pretending to talk, pretending to laugh, looking for a fight

So take your swig of beer, let it light your eyes
Cause it was never fear, it was never a compromise
Maybe I just don't like those kind of guys

Look at you standing there
Surrounded by brown muddy frostbitten leaves
Elbows shaking in the air
Your heart in your throat, your head in your hands
And dirt on your knees

So take your swig of beer, let it light your eyes
It was never fear, it was never a compromise
Maybe I just don't like those kind of guys

Maybe I don't know what you want from me
All this fighting, all this glaring
Maybe it's just the way you shout at me
That keeps me staring

So take your swig of beer, let it light your eyes
Cause it was never fear, it was never a compromise
Maybe I just don't like those kind of guys