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I PLAYED THE DIVE, I PAID THE FEE
STILL NO ONE GIVES A DAMN ABOUT ME
OLD GODS SIT HIGH ON RUSTED THRONES
THEY THROW ME SCRAPS AND BROKEN TONES
THEY SHAKE THEIR HEADS, THEY SMIRK AND SNEER
PRETEND THEY’RE KINGS, YEAR AFTER YEAR
BUT I DON’T BOW, I DON’T BEHAVE
I DIG MY TRUTH OUT OF THE GRAVE
THEY WANT THE SOUND THAT FITS THEIR MOLD
NOT SOMETHING FIERCE, NOT SOMETHING BOLD
BUT I AIN’T HERE TO KISS THE RING
I CAME TO SET THIS WORLD ON STING
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
MY BOOTS ARE WORN, MY CHORDS ARE RAW
I’VE BLED FOR EVERY NOTE I SAW
WHILE THEY SELL SILENCE TO SURVIVE
I SING THE WOUNDS THAT KEEP ME ALIVE
THEY WANT THE SAME, THE CLEAN, THE FAKE
BUT I WAS BORN TO HOWL AND BREAK
EACH SUNSET BLEEDS ACROSS MY MIND
REMINDS ME WHAT THEY’LL NEVER FIND
I WRITE FOR LOVE, NOT YOUR ACCLAIM
NOT HUNGRY HANDS OR FLEETING FAME
THE SUN MAY SET, BUT I REMAIN
STILL PLAYING THROUGH THE COLD AND RAIN
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
I CARVE MY PATH WITH BROKEN STRINGS
WHILE VULTURES CIRCLE PRETTY THINGS
THEY’LL CHOKE ON TRENDS, I’LL HUM THE DIRT
AND TURN THEIR STARES INTO MY HURT
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY
I SING ALONE
THEY LOOK AWAY
MY STONE
I’LL SCREAM, NOT PRAY