Brass Balls

There you go, you're talking Running your mouth again and again Talking all that shit with a big grin Tripping on words again and again Oh how exceptional: the word vomit coming out of your mouth [?] I don't believe you believe half the shit you say Say what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard way Lay yourself down on the tracks Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr (Just a kid, only a fool) Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr You're no cross bearer You're no martyr The world doesn't need more mindless shit Labeled as unique, there's no heart to it You may never feel it like I feel it You'll never learn, there's no heart to it But you've got the biggest fucking balls Brass ones that drag as you crawl With voice of reason, I think you'll fool them You leave me thinking after all Say what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard way Lay yourself down on the tracks (lay down) Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr (Just a kid, only a fool) Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr Say what you want, I don't give a fuck I learn things the hard way Say what you want, we don't give a fuck We learn things the hard way Say what you want, we don't give a fuck We learn things the hard way Lay yourself down on the tracks (lay down) Be crucified by your own words You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr (Just a kid, only a fool) Barely man enough to stand You're no cross bearer You're not a fucking martyr