Letras:
Band The Weight

weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you gotta carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you gotta carry that weight, carry that weight

I pulled into Nazareth, I was feelin' about half past dead Just need to find a place where I can lay my head "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man

I'm sitting in my roo in your prison doin' time bars on my windows 'cause you got so good at crime shirt on your back and a gun in your pants thinking

I should have seen my end coming from a long way off don't get caught but I went right ahead and told myself my friend said: man, she'll give you

if I'd listened everything that they said to me, I wouldn't be here! and if I took the time to bleed from all the tiny little arrows shot my way, I wouldn

I'm so tired of myself I'm so tired in my sleep I'm so tired of my lies I'm tired... so tired... I'm so tired of looking inside myself I'm so

You say we're all the same. You don't even know my name. Sometime somewhere someone wants hurt you and I'm one of them You think you know about me

So we wrote On precedents and angels We build a book We build a road out of nothing but a saying Out of governments and police we build a book Of how

I got Weights made of lead Weights made of lead Weights made of lead Weights made of lead Like the steeple And the tower Just reachin' for the power I got weights