Texty: Gotthard. Need To Believe. Right From Wrong.

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SINCE THE VERY DAY I WAS BORN
VOICES GIVING ME WARNING
BOY BE CAREFUL, CUZ YOU?RE KINDA
SPINNING OUTTA CONTROL, CONTROL

NO, I DON?T FIT THE LIST OF THE ?WINNERS?
AIN?T NO CALL FOR ?BEGINNERS?
AND I?M ONLY GONNA MAKE IT
IF I?M SELLING MY SOUL, MY SOUL

I?M ON THE TRACK NOW
I?M NEVER LOOKING BACK
I KNOW I?M SECOND TO NONE

I DON?T CARE ?BOUT THOSE WHO KNOW BETTER
I KEEP ON ROLLIN? ON AND ON
LIVE MY LIFE EACH DAY THAT?S FOREVER
AND NO ONE NEEDS TO TEACH ME RIGHT FROM WRONG

IT?S A NEVERENDING SIZING
WHILE THE PRESSURE IS RISING
I?M JUST A SHADOW IN A GHETTO
TRYIN? TO MAKE ITS WAY OUT, LOOK OUT

ALWAYS HAD IT CLEAR IN MY MIND
DON?T WANNA FOLLOW BLIND
WANNA FEEL SOMETHING REAL
AIN?T NO LIVING WITHOUT, NO DOUBT

CAN?T HOLD ME BACK NOW
I SPREAD MY WINGS AND FLY

A ONE WAY TRIP TO THE SKY

I DON?T CARE ?BOUT THOSE WHO KNOW BETTER
I KEEP ON ROLLIN? ON AND ON
LIVE MY LIFE EACH DAY THAT?S FOREVER
AND NO ONE NEEDS TO TEACH ME RIGHT FROM WRONG

HEY, HEY, HEY