Ted Hajnasiewicz - vocals, guitars
Mark Ganje - guitars
Tom Carlon - bass
Paul Gordhamer - drums, vocals
Brendan Ober - vocals
Written by Ted Hajnasiewicz (All the Angels Sing | ASCAP)
Lyrics
I'm a weed and I know it
I do my best to try not to show it
Don't look me in the eye
Cuz I won't look you back
And you know it too
And I see how you look at me
I see how you wish I wasn't there
I'm a weed and I know
But someday maybe I'll disappear
And you'll wonder what happened to me
Maybe you'll see my face on the tv
You'll wish you paid attention to me
When you had the chance
Maybe learned a little more about me
Than the things that you see in the papers
And the lies all the liars keep saying
Oh I'm praying it's not too late
I'm a weed that you're pulling
Cuz you can't have my kind in your neighborhood
You're a real weed puller
And you think I'm up to no good
And it's sad how you look at me
With fire in your eyes and hate in your heart
I'm a weed that you're pulling
But one day maybe I'll re-appear
And you'll wonder what happened to me
When you see my face on the tv
You'll wish you paid attention to me
When you had the chance
Maybe learned a little more about me
Than the things that you see in the papers
And the lies all the liars keep saying
Oh I'm praying it's not too late

