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