The Weak Lyrics

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest of the all?
The one shouting at his wife
Or the one holding the knife?
I keep asking questions
No answer
No one ever answers

It's the only place I know
Inside the smallest words
Another life falls down
Inside the herd
The strong are dying
And the weak are laughing
At me

Come, come join the show
The art of random violence
The topic of today remains
Point-blank range
It doesn't get any better
Nothing ever gets
Any better than this

With only scars to point out
The frailty of a man

With only scars to point out
The frailty

It's the only place I know
Inside the smallest words
Another life falls down
Inside the herd
The strong are dying
And the weak are laughing
The weak are
Laughing
At me

The weak
The weak are laughing at me