Inertia
ADAM WILLARD, TOM DELONGE
You're a liar.
You wear a gun, makes you look bigger.
You scare the crowd, don't you feel smarter?
Like a little kid, you play with fire.
You do your part, you do it all.
But those words from your mouth they are scary,
And the hate that you have, that you carry,
It will grow, it will grow, till we're buried
