McFearless

Stranded with a name

They get the best of me

But I won′t will walk away

I don′t complain

Now that I was your dame

So then you pester me

And I get peed in the face

And there′s 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

It′s my role

It′s my soul

Pearl necklace sits a girl

She know who picked at me

I ain′t 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 that′s why he′s blinding me

I ain′t 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

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