Drum Lyrics

Beat the drum, paint my face on it

If you think that's going to help

Thicker skin won't grow upon it

Crack my head like an eggshell

I'm defeated by weakness

When you ring me like a bell

Now older, clear my shoulder

Now I'm over, wish me well

The rhythm was wrong all along, all along

The rhythm was wrong all along

Be a drum, some guilty martyr

Resonating dead regrets

Flickering conscience interrupts you

Your apologist's etiquette

Repeatedly I've asked forgiveness

Upon deaf ears I always fell

Now we're older, let's get over

No more cold now, no more hell

The rhythm was wrong all along, all along

The rhythm was wrong all along

The rhythm was wrong all along, all along

The rhythm was wrong all along

Throw your hand violently now to my face

Hold no words silently now, let them escape

Throw your hand violently now to my face

Hold no words silently now, let them escape

The rhythm was wrong

It stilted the song

The time slipped and stop

The beat didn't belong

The rhythm was wrong all along, all along

Throw your hand violently now to my face

Hold no words silently now, let them escape

Throw your hand violently now to my face

Hold no words silently now, let them escape

The rhythm was wrong all along.