Sufferer Songtext
von Grandma’s Ashes

Keeping a smile
On my pretty face
Hopping mad and frustrated
I always have the second role

My hangman in disguise
Making me feel like I′m barely a child
I brave every inch
With shoulders in, shoulders in!

Stuck in the food chain
Fucked, am I to blame?
A fawn in the wild, naïve as a child
Knees weak, head down, down
I despise myself for being so kind


Creatively striving to be nice
Facing glances cold as ice
A shield or a shell
What to build to be safe?

Passively my fault, for not biting back
If not at your throat, then actively feeble
I'll always be

Stuck in the food chain
Fucked, Am I to blame?
A fawn in the wild, naïve as a child
Knees weak, head down, down
I despise myself for being so kind

Stuck in the food chain
Fucked, Am I to blame?
A fawn in the wild, naïve as a child
Knees weak, head down, down
I despise myself for being so kind

I don′t need to be tougher anyway
I don't want to be stronger