Lyrics Faint of Heart - Zion I , The Grouch
[Hook:
The
Grouch]
This
ain′t
for
the
weak-hearted,
go
on
and
suck
up
the
pain
All
things
to
gain,
we're
gonna
reach
farthest
It
ain′t
for
the
weak-hearted,
I'm
'bout
to
lock
in
my
aim
No
need
to
explain,
we
ride
the
beat
hardest
[Verse
1:
The
Grouch]
Attention
span
low,
I
paint
a
Van
Gogh,
though
Grew
into
man
slow,
with
help
from
Han
Solo′s
I′m
the
Skywalker,
I
talk
the
way
I
want
to
be
But
sometimes
how
I
am
and
that
don't
always
agree
I
been
down
hallways
and
streets,
corridors
with
alley
cats
Nueve
York
to
Cali,
that′s
a
lot
of
land
to
frolic
in
I
done
some
groveling,
some
disappointing
squandering
Took
what
they
was
offerin',
fools
thought
it
was
all
for
them
Let′s
all
pretend,
until
you
can't
scratch
the
itch
When
everything
they
say
is
should
have,
most
can′t
probably
get
So
you
hope
more,
you
smoke
more,
you
go
broke
more
Tempted
to
do
what
they
do,
what
would
you
weaken
your
scope
for
Ain't
speakin'
a
folklore,
just
lore′s,
folks
They
put
you
in
then
rue
you,
then
you
ain′t
as
pure,
nope
The
strangest
part
about
it
is,
the
stronger
you
are
The
better
that
you're
gonna
feel,
it
shouldn′t
be
hard,
but
it
is
[Hook:
The
Grouch]
This
ain't
for
the
weak-hearted,
go
on
and
suck
up
the
pain
All
things
to
gain,
we′re
gonna
reach
farthest
It
ain't
for
the
weak-hearted,
I′m
'bout
to
lock
in
my
aim
No
need
to
explain,
we
ride
the
beat
hardest
[Verse
2:
Zion]
It's
like
a
fable
how
I
walk,
and
stand
stable′s
a
myth
Born
off
in
the
sauna
lyres
like
a
curse
and
a
gift
They
say
I′m
scales,
the
truth
is
I'm
strong
and
I′m
frail
Standin'
in
the
line
of
fire,
gettin′
wet
from
the
hail
My
philosophic
bed
keep
me
semi-confident
While
I'm
residin′
inside
the
United
States,
it
be
apocalypse
Gotta
get
better
than
this,
inside
I'm
strugglin'
The
wind,
it
speaks
spiritual
tones,
stock
prices
tumblin′
Hungerin′
for
somethin'
much
mo′
out
of
this
life
And
I'm
sho′,
inside
my
heart,
I'll
probably
find
a
trap
do′
I
know
we
holy,
but
I'm
only
human,
homie,
feelin'
lonely
Sometimes,
sit
at
home
with
my
rhymes,
hope
they
console
me
Hold
me
close
the
way
a
chorus
zone
be
I
hear
it
moanin′,
I′m
roamin'
the
planet
spittin′
my
poems
to
the
dome
And
on
and
on
until
the
breaker
take
me
up
to
the
Lord
And
I'm
walkin′
the
path
until
I'm
soarin′
[Hook:
The
Grouch]
This
ain't
for
the
weak-hearted,
go
on
and
suck
up
the
pain
All
things
to
gain,
we're
gonna
reach
farthest
It
ain′t
for
the
weak-hearted,
I′m
'bout
to
lock
in
my
aim
No
need
to
explain,
we
ride
the
beat
hardest
This
ain′t
for
the
weak-hearted,
go
on
and
suck
up
the
pain
All
things
to
gain,
we're
gonna
reach
farthest
It
ain′t
for
the
weak-hearted,
I'm
′bout
to
lock
in
my
aim
No
need
to
explain,
we
ride
the
beat
hardest
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