作曲 : Biffy Clyro
I'm wearing it. 
I'm wearing it under my face. 
An expression and an admission of my disgrace. 
But I'm sure 
I will make it okay. 
I'll try to give you something better. 
I'm wearing it today. 
But I'm sure 
I will make it okay. 
I'll try to give you something better. 
You with a grin on your face. 
Me with a bag in its place. 
I've put a rope round my neck. 
I'm trying to win your respect. 
Conceal the weapons! 
Conceal the weapons! 
Death shares everything 
I have. Conceal the weapons! 
Conceal the weapons! 
But I hate the way 
I Conceal the weapons! 
Blame it on the staring match between the two of us. 
Blame it on the staring match between the two of us