Ten Ton Hammer

I am the thing that makes you sick

I am the blame that gets placed quick

detect the crack within your lie

I'll be the wrath of your disdain

I'll be the fear in you ingrained

become the facts that you deny

R: I can feel this pain is real

I hate deep down inside

and like broken glass you'll shatter

with bloody fists I'll batter

like a ten ton hammer son

I'll be the trembling in your breath

trickle of blood upon your flesh

you'd love to watch me take the fall

I'll be the thing that you despise

cause I'm a be there standing tall

R:

I can't stand or take another day my friend

you could learn a thing or two

R: