It's 8 a.m., this hell I'm in, Seems I've crossed the line again For being nothing more than who I am, So break my bones And throw your stones, We all know that life ain't fair But there's more of us, We're everywhere
We don't have to take this back against the wall, We don't have to take this, we can end it all.
All you'll ever be is the fading memory of a bully, Make another joke while they hang another rope, So lonely, Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt, Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die, You're a bully.
Think it through you can't undo, Whenever I see black and blue I feel the past, I share the bruise With everyone who's come and gone, My head is clear, my voice is strong, Now I'm right here to right the wrong
We don't have to take this back against the wall, We don't have to take this, we can end it all,
All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully, Make another joke while they hang another rope, So lonely, Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt, Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die, You're a bully.
It's 8 a.m., the hell I'm in, Your voice is strong, now right the wrong.
All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully, Make another joke while they hang another rope, So lonely, Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt, Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die, You're a bully.
All you'll ever be is a faded memory of a bully, Make another joke while they hang another rope, So lonely, Push them to the dirt till the words don't hurt, Can you hear me? No one's gonna cry on the very day you die, You're a bully.