I've got my mouth, it's a weapon, it's a bombshell; it's a cannon.
I've got my words and I won't give them mercy, mercy.
These things take time love, these things take backbone.
They'll tell you what you want to hear, 'cause they think it's better, better.
And you better know how; to point out the liars.
You've got to weigh your wars, make sure you're not fighting for nothing; nothing.