As i grew up I was always being bullied
By the same guy always tryin tah ******** school me
Sayin what I..could be would be like he sees.. into me
i swear that s**t was crazzy
Till one day round the age of sixteen
I was havin a bad day and he just wouldnt leave it be so I
took a swing at him
but it didnt mean a thing to him (said fast)
he just laughed with a smile, and kept teasing me
so i swung and i swung(slower)
but the more i swung the more it stung
until i looked down
my hands covered in blood
shards of broken glass
cuz of this never ending grudge
*Chorus1
and everytime a swung at his a** i ended up with a hand full of glass (whats goin on*wisper)
and everytime a swung at his a** i ended up with a hand full of glass (whats goin on*wisper)
and as it is there is no way to make it clearer
but to tell you im at war with the man in the mirrar
and to the struggle theres no end
because the fellow starin back at me isnt my friend
and ill repeat again.. the man in the mirrar he is not my friend
from sun up till days end
im in a constant struggle in which nobody wins
but i must protest
lookin back at these years theyve been the best
for even though there was pain
and these voices in my head which nearly drove me insane
i made it threw
and if a guy like me can do it than so can you
you just do what you do
dont mind the man in the mirrar cuz what he says it isnt true
and youll make it threw
dont let nobody tell you there're things you could never do
or who your gonna be
this may be a crooked country but its still the land of the free
thats you and me
dont ever give up cuz persaverance is key
so dont give in to the fear
or you may just end up swingin at the man in the mirrar
Chorus2
and everytime you swing at his a** you gon end up with a hand full of glass(whats goin on*wisper*)
and everytime you swing at his a** you gon end up with a hand full of glass(whats goin on*wisper*)
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