I left my shoes that I walk with, in life in the corner to fight. My pants are ***** with a pocket full of lies, Someone told me. And my stainless steel armor shirt, I least have the tendency to hang up for the next fight!
Can I tell you something? I thought Can I tell you something? How come the weak really don't speak? You say that I'm strong Because I never dropped a tear So you think I just bundle everything up In my safe box And yes that's me But this box is getting full Why haven't you answer me? Oh yeah my mind has no lips to speak