deep rooted anger
armored saint
better get yourself armed yeah
watch as they gravitate to your irresistible charm
who is going to guard the guards themselves
if you always lay down in the name of help
the paupers learn quick or fall to the side
who is going to guard the guards themselves
when all you do is try to survive the pelts
the paupers learn quick or fall to the side
for the chip on my shoulder
you say the sky cries along with me
trying to trade in human misery