Текст песни Fin

Maybe today or the day after that

Gonna have to come to terms with who I am

Not myself, rather with whom

Talkin' 'bout the folks in the other room

Round their door on the tips of toes

Kids at school figured out a while ago

Now they take turns at throwing stones

While I talk on the phone in whispered tones

Irony defined

Is the opposite of what you had in mind

If you need a context clue

This would be the example that I'd use

You call me weak and unnaturalThe Ergs! - Fin - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-ergs/fin-lyrics.html

I don't move an inch at all

I just stare you down and laugh it off

I guess it's easier to recite

Than to ever bother trying to get it right

No skin off my back will be losing sleep

Over the kin they decide to keep

Mom and dad are gonna throw me out

When I tell them what I'm all about

I got it sweet but I gotta blow

They all hate me and they don't even know it

I'm willing to accept what might happen today

I can't surrender without giving myself away