Only The Strong

Step on up! What makes me think that, it'll all work out in the end? Afraid to feel bad, better off to try and pretend I'm immortal, immune to all that is wrong Just keep on wishing, crossing my fingers so long Is this helping? I'm growing weaker each day Can't stop whining, still afraid of what I might say or reactions, That control us one and all It's mine, it's pure and as decent as I can make myself Inside, we all know, only the strong survive. Why don't you think about that?! Why don't you think about that? So now I'm bleeding on myself yes once again Seems I trusted another deceitful friend My fault, I should've known the deal Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer for real