The weapons are concealed

I'm wearing it
I'm wearing it under my face
An expression and an admittion of my disgrace
But I'm sure I will make it ok
I will try try to give you something better
I'm wearing it today
But I'm sure I will make it ok
I will try try to give you something better
You with the grin on your face
Me with the bag in it's 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! (x8)

Blame on the staring match between the two of us
Blame on the staring match between the two of us
The two of us