McFearless

Strange living with a name

They get the best of me

But I'm gon' 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?

I like going nowhere

I got the reigns, courage I was made of

And they got the 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, necklaces and girls

And all the pretty thing

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

Mad cross my T's, try to dot my eyes

But that's blinding me

I ain't living that way

I roll my sleeves

And make me a better man of me

I might easily just give up on the show

Yes, 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 by my hand

Where I stand it's my role, it's my soul

It's my show, it's my show