Bastards

I deny everything.
Am I guilty of anything?
You put your foot in my mouth 'cause we don't look the same.
Guess I should be glad 'cause you look so damn lame.

I see them comin',
My back's against the wall.
I cuss and spit.
I stand tall.

I can see them bastards fade away.
They make me feel small,
Feels like I've got nothing at all.

I'm outside society.
Your laws do not apply to me.
Should I be grateful, should I kick myself in the back?
Let me break your laws with a second attack.

(Solo)