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Stranded with a name
They get the best of me
But I wonīt will walk away
I donīt complain
Now that I was your dame
So then you pester me
And I get peed in the face
And thereīs 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
Itīs my role
Itīs my soul
Pearl necklace sits a girl
She know who picked at me
I ainīt 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 thatīs why heīs blinding me
I ainīt 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
Itīs my role
Itīs my soul
I must show
Itīs my show
I must go
With my soul
By my hand
Where I stand
Itīs my role
Itīs my soul
Itīs my show [x2]