Make Me A Believer

You said I know I get it all, yeah, I bet I don't believe ya Alright, yeah, okay now In your mind, you think you can handle it all I wanna see ya Alright, yeah, okay now Set up your target Blame every mistake you made on the luck of a losing Still bruised from every fight you're choosing Pick a side, pick up a gun and shoot it Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer In your mind you must be the bossman Don't you feel like a cheater? Alright, yeah, okay Whatever man, big checks, got gloves you caught that sunset Oh, what a leisure Alright, yeah, okay now Rented Lamborghini for that Hollywood livin' Another night on a thousand count linen Wouldn't drop a dollar to save your mama But, fuck em' all long as the team is winning Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer Low down, no good I'm just a white trash, no good But your the deceiver Alright, yeah, okay now Bad boys tattooed, whiskey drink all day Drug use, I'm a receiver Damn right, yeah, okay now At the club with the promiscuous women Cigarette smoke and cocaine sellin' I'm may be the child of a man in prison But at least I ain't no goddamn gimmick Reasons of rock and roll music and why I preach against it I believe with all of my heart that it is A contributing factor to our juvenile delinquecy of today Of the evil, the feeling that you feel when you sing it Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer Yeah Make me a believer