You never commit yourself, yet you criticize me
You f*cking cynic, I hope you choke on your apathy
You
Dead weight, dead weight
I've got enough on my shoulders
Dead weight, dead weight
I've got enough
Yesterday's headlines round your head like a thick cloud
You think you're my fool, but you're the king's
He's got quite a crowd
Change meets rust, you smell like the upper crust
You're in a sorry state, you're dead weight
Dead weight, dead weight
You're dead weight