Bury Your Dead - Slapstick lyrics

You struggle with words, I don't But you can bet that when you struggle to control yourself, I'll make the choices you won't Myself, I'm only having trouble taking the time to decide if what I'm about to say is right A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground) You'd run for cover if you knew what I mean -- (When I say) A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground) You'd run for cover if you knew what I mean SO fu*k YOU 'Cause I can't stand it, and I won't tolerate Another false line of the standard f**ing sh** you say I can't believe it, that they would celebrate in the face of another empty line about pain Your tombstone reads the lies that your body couldn't sell while you were alive Your tombstone reads the lies that your body couldn't sell while you were alive A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground) You'd run for cover if you knew what I mean -- (When I say) A closed fist is a powerful thing -- (You'd hit the ground) You'd hit the ground You'd hit the ground You'd hit the ground fu*k!