Lyric Edit:
INGRATITUDE (Edit) Sept. 13/06 Karl Rigelhof

The pen is mightier than the sword
But it depends on the words
Peace is definitely preferred
Over deadly weapons
With assault and battery
Or war of mass destruction

To pretend you were on board
And everything was straight forward
But now we chart a different course
To destinations unknown
We even steer by different stars
And must make it on our own

BRIDGE:
I've had enough
Of your insensitivity
Your constant swing in mood
Your doom, gloom, and rude
Your bad attitude
And your ingratitude

CHORUS:
You're an ingrate
You're much too late
It's all too late
You're too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
Too late

The ends don't justify the means
It won't defend how you feel
With you it's always overkill
Black or white, do or die
You never stop to question
Or even wonder why

BRIDGE

CHORUS
Lyric:
(IN)GRATITUDE Sept. 13/06 Karl Rigelhof

The pen (i)s mightier than the sword
(But) (then) (again) it/that depends on the words
Peace is definitely preferred
Over/before deadly weapons
(And/or/with) assault(ed) (and) battery/ies
Or/and wars of mass destruction

To pretend you (we)(re) (all) on/(above the) board
(Even when)/(That everything) (we/you/I thought) (it) was (all) (so) straight forward(s)
(But) (now) (we/you(\'ve)) chart(ed) (a) different course(s)
((To) (a) (new))/(your/our) destination (i)s unknown
We even steer by different stars
(And) (now) we must/will make it on our own

BRIDGE:
I've had enough
Of your insensitivity
Your constant swing(ing)/sway(ing) (in) mood(s)
(To me) (you're) doom, gloom, and rude
Your bad attitude
(And) (your) ingratitude

CHORUS:
You('re) (an) ingrate
(You're) (much) too late
It's too late
Too late

The end(s) do(es)n't justify the/being mean(s)
(It) won't/do(es)n't/you defend yourself for how/what you've been
With you everything/it (i)s (always) overkill
Black or white, do or die
(You) never (even) (stop) (to) question
Or (even) (stop) (to) wonder why

BRIDGE

CHORUS