For the Record - Lionheart

And if we’re being honest

I read every critique and every comment

Every album review and there’s a lot of 'em

Every fucking critic with a pen and a problem (all of 'em)

Ya damn right

All my songs about pain

And I like em that way

So do you get it?

Sing about it cause I lived it

If I said it then I meant it

I don’t bend, I don’t break

I don’t fold under pressure

The will to survive

I am forever

And while we’re all on the topic

The wolves at my door still knocking

The voices in my head still calling

The voices in my head still calling

I don’t bend, I don’t break

I don’t fold under pressure

The will to survive

I am forever

I don’t bend, I don’t break

I don’t fold under pressure

The will to survive

I am forever

The will to survive

I am forever

The will to survive

I am forever

And once again for the record

Still don’t give a fuck about selling records

Still don’t need your damn handout

So keep my motherfuckin' name out your damn mouth

So keep my motherfuckin' name out your damn mouth

And once again for the record

Still don’t give a fuck about selling records

Still don’t need your damn handout

So keep my motherfuckin' name out your damn mouth

So keep my motherfuckin' name out your damn mouth

So keep my motherfuckin' name out your damn mouth