Spitting teeth you know you ve won
Just another punch and you ll be detonated
You never learned to back up and run
Just another push and you ll be dislocated

Mastering the art of self-deceit
Planting the apple seeds

For you we own this song
The saddest of them all
My own Human Cannonball
For you we own this song
Cause we know where you fall
My own Human Cannonball

Blessed are the silent and the meek
Another sound and they will knock you over
Don t ever show that you are weak
Just another round so they don t know you re broken

With the rope around your neck
You re dancing trough the air
With the ropes around your feet
As proud as you could ever be