Songtexte: Dag Nasty. Minority Of One. Throwing Darts.

So sorry you think I'm not the best

I didn't know I had to pass your fucking test

you're throwing darts

but what a price I'm paying for all the stupid thing you're saying

you write in cheap shots everyday

did you think I won't hear what you say?

it's pathetic - you never got the point

I shouldn't let my nose get out of joint

this is serious, it's not a game

poured it on, and still you say we're lame

a sad state we're in we worked so hard to make this real

I didn't think that you came with the deal

faceless, nameless, safe behind a screen

but did you ever stop to think what words could mean?

it's pathetic - you never got the point

I shouldn't let my nose get out of joint


this is serious, it's not a game

poured it on, and still you say I'm lame

it might be stupid, might be naive

but there are some things we can all believe

throwing darts again

throwing darts again

and I know to you I'm just a name but I wonder if you'd feel the same

everything I stand for, you never got

so here I am with my heart exposed, take your best shot

just put me up against the wall

take off my blindfold

put on yours

line up - fire

you're throwing darts again and again and again