[Verse 1]
I am the crook who robs me
I am my own adversary
I am my enemy, I am my enemy
And my mouth is an army
[Verse 2]
And when the night falls on me
I become anything but free
I get so sick of this, it gets ridiculous
My mouth is an army
[Chorus]
The sound in my mouth
It gets so loud, it gets so loud
The little words can't slip out
Words like sorry, and I'm so sorry
Yeah
[Verse 3]
I am the tyrant of discourse
I am the beater of the dead horse
I am the irritant, I am the irritant
And my mouth is a brute force
[Verse 4]
Here we are in another night
Gearin' up for a social accident
When we pick pride, or pick sides, or pick fights
My mouth is an army
I am the crook who robs me
I am my own adversary
I am my enemy, I am my enemy
And my mouth is an army
[Verse 2]
And when the night falls on me
I become anything but free
I get so sick of this, it gets ridiculous
My mouth is an army
[Chorus]
The sound in my mouth
It gets so loud, it gets so loud
The little words can't slip out
Words like sorry, and I'm so sorry
Yeah
[Verse 3]
I am the tyrant of discourse
I am the beater of the dead horse
I am the irritant, I am the irritant
And my mouth is a brute force
[Verse 4]
Here we are in another night
Gearin' up for a social accident
When we pick pride, or pick sides, or pick fights
My mouth is an army
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