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 okay.
I´ll try to give you something better.
I´m wearing it today.
But I´m sure I will make it okay.
I´ll try to give you something better.

You with a grin on your face.
Me with a bag in its 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!

Blame it on the staring match between the two of us.
Blame it on the staring match between the two of us