Ya gotta

I was born with a chip on my shoulder,
I'd apologize only I'm never wrong,
You're mean, I'm meaner, you're cold, well honey, I'm colder,
Yet when I light you up, I'll make you burn down brighter than the sun.

Ya gotta say wot ya mean and mean what ya say,
Ya gotta be who ya are no matter wot they may throw yer way,
Ya gotta stand tall and proud of who ya are shout it out,
Flip off the socialite kings and queens, fuck off sing it loud!

I was born with a fire burnin' in my soul,
And I ain't stoppin' 'till it burns out,
Yer hipocresy, superficiality, and stupidity feed it like coal,
I ain't leaving 'till I've cast all ya parasites out.

Ya gotta do what you want, and do it yer way,
Ya gotta take what you want, and take it all today,
Fuck the non-believers, they only have faith in their own mediocrity,
Ya gotta walk this earth proudly, as the giant you were born to be.

Ya gotta, ya gotta!