| Do you know what it's like to be me | |
| Yeah, you do, but can you relate | |
| All these pussies, singing about nothing | |
| Fuck them, let's sing a song of hate | |
| Of wanton hate... a song in pain | |
| One more time, on the never go round | |
| Then I thought, yeah... I thought I'd be free | |
| All these years as a slave to your grind | |
| For once... I do this for me... from me | |
| I saw it coming for a long time running | |
| Saw it coming around | |
| I knew this shit was going to crash and burn | |
| Knew we were going down | |
| One man... looks hard at himself... he searches deep | |
| For a heart of gold | |
| And a wise man... looks hard at himself... he searches deep | |
| For that heart of gold | |
| That wise man... takes stock in himself... on his sleeve | |
| His heart of gold | |
| A proud man... takes a look at his friends... on their sleeves | |
| The same heart of gold, right? | |
| Pride... it's all we have, it's all we've got | |
| You can't touch that | |
| I saw it coming for a long time running | |
| I saw it coming around | |
| I knew the plan was going to crash and burn | |
| Knew we were going down | |
| A simple thing... we called it family | |
| I'm sorry... was I wrong? | |
| What started out as a hate song | |
| Got turned around |