| Will not back down now | |
| I've got no place else to run and hide to | |
| Have come to far to buckle now | |
| Can't lay this one down to the likes of you | |
| And I don't say that with some bullshit sense of pride | |
| I need you to know that I'm not done screaming | |
| About whether or not your foot has the right | |
| To be in some kids face | |
| Will not back down now | |
| I've got no place else to run and hide to | |
| Have come to far to buckle now | |
| Can't lay this one down to the likes of you | |
| And if that's the case | |
| Then I say arm us all | |
| And we'll get this asshole contest | |
| Right under way | |
| But it would be just like your to drag your keyboard to a gunfight | |
| And so long after the smoke had cleared | |
| I stood there all night if you had so much to say | |
| Instead of running home lion tail between your legs | |
| Crying about some little needle stuck in your paw | |
| I don't give a **** if my words have grown old | |
| I've never been so willing to see a relationship fray | |
| I don't give a **** how thin this ice has become | |
| I'm stomping on it anyway |