Silent Suffers
It’s a quarter past one, and the clocks just begun
And it’s ticking and clicking away
All the crowd shuffles in
But they don’t smile or grin
They’re here to watch you all
As you stumble and fall
Playing your stupid game
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Yelling, Please oh God Please
Just give me another…
Pass, a Go, Touchdown or Throw
The clock is ticking ever louder
How much time is left for the game?
We’ve all offered you a hand
But you still choose not to stand
So what else can we do
We’ve tried to be there for you
But we’re all just shot down
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Screaming, Please oh God Please
Just give me another…
Pass, a Go, Touchdown or Throw
The masks of the silent suffers
Are there to hide their fears
And all their quiet tears
But you’ve chosen to dwell
In your own private hell
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Cryin’, Please oh God please!
Just give me another high!
And it’s ticking and clicking away
All the crowd shuffles in
But they don’t smile or grin
They’re here to watch you all
As you stumble and fall
Playing your stupid game
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Yelling, Please oh God Please
Just give me another…
Pass, a Go, Touchdown or Throw
The clock is ticking ever louder
How much time is left for the game?
We’ve all offered you a hand
But you still choose not to stand
So what else can we do
We’ve tried to be there for you
But we’re all just shot down
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Screaming, Please oh God Please
Just give me another…
Pass, a Go, Touchdown or Throw
The masks of the silent suffers
Are there to hide their fears
And all their quiet tears
But you’ve chosen to dwell
In your own private hell
It’s cold
And you fold
Down on your knees
Cryin’, Please oh God please!
Just give me another high!