Hardcore Song

My words fall short. Intentions undetected. And I've seen stones fall softly
on the heads of those who walk on water. Nowadays, cliches are the only
language spoken. But I'll sugarcoat razor blades if it's the only way to
get through to you. I'll sugar coat my razor blades... Go! I'm down for
life, true til death, stabbed in the back and all that crap. You crossed my
line, I'm pushed too far, the time has come for all out war... now can you
hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me now? Weighted
words fall hard on deaf ears. Tell me what I gotta do to get through. Tall
lies fall soft in the hands of those with blind eyes. Tell me what I gotta
do, tell me what I gotta do to get through. My words fall short, intentions
undetected. And I've seen stones fall softly on the hands of those who walk
on water. Nowadays, cliches are the only language spoken. But I'll sugar
coat razor blades if it's the only way to get through to you... 1, 2, 3,
4... I'm down for life, true till death, stabbed in the back and all that
crap. My flame still burns, I'm keeping it real, but I still can't express
the way I feel, now can you hear me? I can't express the way I feel, can't
express the way I feel, can't express the way I feel, can't express the
way I feel.