Store-bought attitude and spit A sugar-coated piece of s**t An instant rebel, just add greed Another useless commodity Broken glass and a broken jaw Lies are told in a southern drawl Poor-house poverty's your schtick The real thing would kill you quick Rise, again we will rise Rise, again we will rise Blood and fire used to fill the night Burnt and drowned by our very lives You missed a sinking boat by years Dollar signs, crocodile tears It's over now and long has been Those days are gone won't come again Another name crossed off the list The real thing would kill you quick Rise, again we will rise Rise, again we will rise There's nothing for you to fight against You're so unreal it's evident You'll never be one of our kind This ain't yours, f**k you, don't try This ain't yours, f**k you, don't try This bridge was burnt before you could cross You reap the benefits of what's lost Go home son, hang your costume up A goddamn insult to the rest of us A thousand-yard stare across the south A fully belly and a lying mouth Mamma's boy plays heretic The real thing would kill you quick Rise, again we will rise Rise, again we will rise ^X2 F**k you, don't even try F**k you, your time is nigh F**k you, I've had enough F**k you, your time is up