Strongman Songtext
von Swingin’ Utters

You feel stupid tired of losing
Each game brings you misery
Each situation appears just to fool you
You feel ill with awful nausea and subtle hysteria
That keeps you paranoid and looking over your shoulder

So cut all the little people up
They′re just debris from giant blocks
And you're the strong man who keeps pounding with the hammer

They cut you up with razor tongues
And give you last names from their songs
Now you′re the strong man and all around you hear their laughter


You have strength of twenty men
You spill the guts of most of them
Until you're empty and ashamed and out of charisma

You have a golden heart turned stone
And secret memories of passion
That you hide from all the ugly people that despise you

So cut all the little people up
They're just debris from giant blocks
And you′re the strong man who keeps pounding with the hammer

They cut you up with razor tongues
And give you last names from their songs
Now you′re the strong man and all around you hear their laughter