Morally Confused
Sick Of It All · Call to Arms [1999]
Morally confused 'cause I'm faced with the scum
The scum that keeps my emotions numb.
Fight with the images, I fight with my thoughts
Suppress all the violence & keep backing off.
Am I still good if I want to see it?
Am I still sane if i want to feel it?
The love in my heart ain't the answer to it.
Blood on my hands and morally confused.
I feel the pain that I inflict.
There's a lot of baggage that keeps building up,
Baggage that's always annoying as fuck.
Annoying reminders of how it is
Frustrating shit that'll never change
I can't be bothered with problem solvers.
All sound alike, they're all pantomime.
I can't be bothered with problem solvers.
Leave me to stew here alone in my fuckin juice
I don't know, I don't know what's right.
I can't shut these images out.
The scum that keeps my emotions numb.
Fight with the images, I fight with my thoughts
Suppress all the violence & keep backing off.
Am I still good if I want to see it?
Am I still sane if i want to feel it?
The love in my heart ain't the answer to it.
Blood on my hands and morally confused.
I feel the pain that I inflict.
There's a lot of baggage that keeps building up,
Baggage that's always annoying as fuck.
Annoying reminders of how it is
Frustrating shit that'll never change
I can't be bothered with problem solvers.
All sound alike, they're all pantomime.
I can't be bothered with problem solvers.
Leave me to stew here alone in my fuckin juice
I don't know, I don't know what's right.
I can't shut these images out.