I see you clinging, stereotyping just to feel comfort, just to belong
|
Desperate for meaning to make sense of your life
|
Let me try to make you understand...
|
You got it wrong
|
|
You're not gonna catch me waving flags over my head
|
Looking straight and standing tall
|
I refuse to build the wall by adding my own bricks
|
That separate us all
|
|
I'd rather die than be a part of your pride
|
|
This ain't the homeland they've written books on
|
Never have been there, how would you know
|
Following footsteps that will get you nowhere
|
And living by some rules that were made up one hundred years ago
|
|
You're not gonna find me digging through my family tree
|
Just to find out who I am
|
I don't need to know that I'm linked to some murderer
|
To live on the same land
|
|
I'd rather die than be a part of your pride
|
|
So it looks like I'll be here for a long time now
|
Some things are better left mysteries
|
Can't change the future when living in the past
|
So do what you want and I'll decide my own history
|
|
-----------------
|
Pride
|
No Use For A Name |