The Weak
Oh my god!
You're kidding!
You're out your mind for even trying.
You're insane, deranged not to mention simple minded.
You're dense for ever lieing.

There's a stain,
a stain like metaphor,
on all the hands of time.
Water's crashing through the dam.
You fucked up, cause you're fucked up.

Another topic I would like to hear.
I'd have heard it, if it weren't for all the beer.
Look inside, look down deep, stop telling me that I'm weak.
You're staring at a shell, an empty heartless void.
I'd be much better off, if you I could avoid.

But now she's gone, and I'll drown myself in here.
Stop worrying about the way she made me feel.
I'll be just fine, worrying about my time.
But it's ok, tomorrow's just another day,
and I've got no better place to be.

Oh no, look what he's done.
What a melodramatic son of a gun.
Proof life's a game we can never play.
Before he left now tell me what did he say?
I'm smilin, drinkin, smokin and life never had begun.
Now swollen, bleeding, broken on his ladies bathroom floor.

Oh now girl what have you done.
A kiss too sweet, a love too sour.
And he fanishes by the hour.
Our feelings slip away,
cause we knew that he was goin.