"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 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 show
The correct lyrics are:
"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 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 show