brazen weep

Skunk Anansie

I called you brazen called you whore right to your face
and watched you silently and publicly disgraced
I didn t notice when u strenghted like a vice
that u were trembling and burned beneath the ice.

Why don t you weep
when I hurt you
why don t you weep
when I cut you,
you don t bleed,
and the anger
builds up inside [X2].

You said a prayer
and I betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized that all had come to this
so keep your dignity don t throw it all to waste
stronger feelings than you ve ever learned to face.