McFearless

Strain living with a name they get the best of me

But I'm no walker away

No complaint I got much to gain so they keep testing me

And I keep feeding their face



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