O we promise pretty things,
And we pledge with diamond rings;
We profess undying love

But does that word hold any weight?
We reserve the right to break
Any vow that draws our blood

Our word is so faint and feeble,
Broken by the slightest breeze or breath

Our hearts are, they're so deceitful,
Sick and filled with lies that lead to death

We are cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage at what we have become?
What we have become

Yea we get down on one knee
O, we play at chivalry
But we do not count the cost

We say, "On me you can depend,"
And "I will be there till the end,"
Though we will not bear the cross

Our word is so faint and feeble,
Broken by the slightest breeze or breath
Our hearts are, they're so deceitful,
Sick and filled with lies that lead to death

We are cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage at what we have become?
What we have become

We are cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage at what we have become?
What we have become

Cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage at what we have become?
What we have become