Give me one and take away two, crack a smile and dust of your shoes. Talk about the world and your God, while you feed the rich and starve the poor. In your face I read a note, it speaks so much clearer than your words. In your eyes I see betrayal and in your hands the blood of those who cry.
You try to deceive me, you're trying to bring me down. I don't feel like breaking and I'm not giving up.
I don't need your permission. I don't want none of your rewards. You are the one who is after what I got.
Don't try to stop me!
And then again I close my eyes, and listen to the voice inside. And then again I find the core of all that I am.
I'm not Giving Up.
I don't need your permission. I don't want none of your rewards. You are the one who is after what I got. I have had enough.
Don't try to stop me!
Break it down! Can't stop the march!
The sorrow the pain and suffering they made me stronger. I don't need to run from you or anyone at all.
I don't need your permission. I don't want none of your rewards. You are the one who is after what I got. I have had enough.