Beneath My Skin

hey u! stop staring at me from the corner
i can see u right here in my shelter
chuck ur deep stony gaze
and get out of my face
drop ur wretched pitchfork
and cease your mindless trash talk

i aint afraid of ur toothless scares
do what u want i dont care
i may stumble i may fall
back up i will climb and stand up tall
u want a game i will give u one
but beware cos it wun be fun

plot ur schemes and play ur cards
poker, blackjack or a game of hearts
i may lag behind or seem to trail
but Victory awaits me and u will fail
my trust is on the Rock
as i await brimstone and sulfur on ur wretched pitchfork