Strong Like Fire, Weak As A Man
Pain in my mouth
In my ears, in my teeth, in my eyes, in my lies, in my tries

Love is a joke for me
What is love? I know nothing at all

Some people are normal
At least it seems so
I wish I was like them sometimes, can I pretend? – No

Life is definitely a myth I ask of you now, God, to fulfil my myth
And what do you ask of me?
Is it nothing?
I don’t know if I’m satisfied with nothing

I am strong like fire sometimes
And sometimes I’m weak like the wood it burns
One with the universe
And suddenly a fish: not able to get into the world

So good with words
And sometimes speechless
Everything is upside down for me now

So full of guilt
Because of being like me
But I know there’s nothing I can do except for what I do

So full of shit
It makes me wanna quit
And those normal people don’t understand a shit

When I am down, nothing brings me up
When I am up, nothing brings me down
When I am king I don’t care about the slaves
When I am slave, I don’t care for the kings

Tough as I am
Weak as a man
Strong is a woman, but as Dylan said, she breaks like a little girl

From the land of death
Appears a determined wanderer
It is me I see, It is me I see
It is whom I want to be

Pain is my constant follower
Or am I the constant follower of pain?

Music & lyrics: Lars Eriksson