Strongman - Dropkick Murphys

You feel stupid

Tired of losing

Each game brings you misery

Each situation appears

Just to fool you

You feel ill with awful nausea

And a subtle hysteria

That keeps you

Paranoid and looking over your shoulder

So cut all the little people off

They’re just debris from giant blocks

And you’re the strongman who keeps pounding with a hammer

They cut you down with razor tongues and gave you lashings from their songs

You’re the strongman and all around you hear their laughter

You’ve the strength of twenty men and spill the guts of most of them

Until you’re empty and ashamed and out of charisma

You’ve a golden heart of stone and secret memories of passion

That you hide from all the ugly people that despise you