I called you brazen Called you whore right to your face And watched you silently And publicly disgraced I didn't notice When you strengthened like a vice That you were trembling And burned beneath the ice
Why don't you weep When I hurt you? Why don't you weep When I cut you? You don't bleed And the anger builds up inside Why don't you weep When I hurt you? Why don't you weep When I cut you? You don't bleed And the anger builds up inside