I got your name, got your notebook, cell phone
Look up relation, an invitation to die
And all the faces, mopeds, can't go past it's fascination

And it will eat you alive

Me, I'm no stranger to the law

You know I won't abide
I've got my handcuffs, enough tape, suicide eyes
And all the faces, gracious, look up to the sky

This is the weight of the world
Weight of the world makes me cry


I could have been easier on you
I should have been a little bit easier on you