MUSIC, MY WEAPON
my heart’s swirling now
with no reason
i’m living
in the thought’s prison
i might need
to take the poison
try to take a look
at the demon
BRIDGE
pick up my pen
as my weapon
I’m that weak
always be beaten
write the melody
as the cannon
i am here counting to ten
CHORUS
my music is my weapon
kill the thoughts that’s unpleasant
my songs are my cannon
fight with those demon
my music is my weapon
you will get the suitable treatment
my songs are my cannon
enjoy everything in my Benz
every time you
catch my attention
because you’re stupid
like a idiot
i hate your behaviour
but nothing i can say
cause i can shout it out
in my music
REPEAT BRIDGE
REPEAT CHORUSx2