album: Because Of The Times (2007)
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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

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