I am the crook who, robs me.
I am my own advisary.
I am my enemy.
I am my enemy!
And my mouth is, an army.
And when the night falls, on me.
I become anything, but free.
I get so sick of this.
It gets ridiculous!
My mouth is, an army!
The sound, in my mouth,
It gets so loud.
It gets loud!
Little words, can't slip out.
Words like sorry.
I'm so sorry!
Yeah hey yeah!
I am the tyrant, of discourse.
I am the beater of, the dead horse.
I am the irritant.
I am the irritant!
And my mouth is, a brute force.
Here we are in a another night.
Given up for a social accident.
We're the picked side, to pick fights, to pick sides.
My mouth is, an army!
The sound, in my mouth,
It gets so loud.
It gets loud!
Little words, can't slip out.
Words like sorry.
I'm so sorry!
Yeah hey yeah!
Where will you find yourself?
This I know!
Give love to someone else!
Is that enough?
Give love is to find yourself!
Are you finding love?
Are you picking sides?
The sound, in my mouth,
It gets so loud.
It gets loud.
It gets so loud.
It gets so loud.
IT GETS SO LOUD!
The sound, in my mouth,
It gets so loud.
It gets loud!
Little words, can't slip out.
Words like sorry.
I'm so sorry!