Weak

Come to know them

And what makes them burn

Take out your aggressions

And alleviate the hurt

Fueled by some loss we'll never know

I sit down now, 'cause

I'm not playing with you

Abusing, amusing,

Your peers and all your demons

In passive, aggression,

Accusing all else but you

Hurt the ones, you've grown to love

You feed on them embitterment

Refills your empty soul

Release it into them your sharp words,

Alcohol enhanced

Fueled by guilt your checkered past,

You had the last word

Laugh at me as I sit this one out,

And they're dancing around me, afraid

Come to know them and what makes them burn

Take out your aggressions

And alleviate the hurt

Fueled by some loss we'll never know

You give me strength to call it, weak

Vyšlo na albech

1995