The Weapons Are Concealed Songtext / Lyric

I'm wearing it

I'm wearing it under my face

An expression and an admission of my disgrace

But I'm sure I will make it ok

I will try try to give you something better

I'm wearing it today

But I'm sure I will make it ok

I will try try to give you something better

You with the grin on your face

Me with the bag in it's place

I've put a rope round my neck

I'm trying to win your respect



Conceal the weapons! Conceal the weapons!

Death shares everything I have

Conceal the weapons! Conceal the weapons!

But I hate the way I...



Conceal the weapons! (x8)



Blame it on the staring match between the two of us

Blame it on the staring match between the two of us

The two of us