McFearless

Strain living with a name they get the best of me But I don't walk away I don't complaint, I got much to gain, so they keep testing me And I keep feeding their face But they could go off and hit the road and what would I care Hell, I ain't going nowhere I got the reigns and courage I was made of And they've got fake love So I know I must show it's my show I must go with my soul Not my hand where I stand It's my role, it's my soul Pearls and necklaces and girls and all the pretty things I ain't seeking to have It's safe to say if I don't get this out of me, I might quite easily End up dead or just mad Cross my t's and try to dot my i's But that's just blinding me and I ain't living that way I roll my sleeves to make a better man of me or I might easily Just give up on this show It's my show I must go with my soul Not my hand where I stand It's my role, it's my soul I must show it's my show I must go with my soul Not my hand where I stand It's my role, it's my soul I must show It's my show