Album: Because Of The Times (2007)

McFearless



Stranded with a name
They get the best of me
But I won't will walk away
I don't complain
Now that I was your dame
So then you pester me
And I get peed in the face
And there's a pain
Walker hits the road
What would I care
I like going nowhere
I got the rain
The curds that I was made
Make a bag lunch

So I know I must show
Yes my show
I must go
With my soul
By my hand
Where I stand
It's my role
It's my soul

Pearl necklace sits a girl
She know who picked at me
I ain't seeking to have a safety say
Her bottle thief is out of me
A mind bought easily
In the fit of this mad
McFearless tried to thumb my eyes
But that's why he's blinding me
I ain't living that way
I want my esteem
And make me a better man of me
And I might easily
Just give up on the show

Yes my show
I must go
With my soul
By 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
By my hand
Where I stand
It's my role
It's my soul

It's my show [2x]