Текст Disciple – Underdog Fight Song

It comes so easy when you’re shooting your mouth off from a castle made of lies
How can I repay you for the wisdom behind your holy condescending eyes?
You put your gun in your holster and a chip on my shoulder with a fuel that turned to fire
Well I’ve never run harder, never run faster, your words couldn’t murder my desire

Yeah I heard everything you said
You spouted off that «you’ll never have what it takes»
It’s been my pleasure proving you wrong
Yeah I heard everything you said
You spouted off that «you’ll never have what it takes»
It’s been my pleasure proving you wrong

Child of war or just a playground bully in your fortress made of ink
It’s easier to judge what someone else creates then to be the one who creates
So put your sword in your scabbard it’s better to have your hands over your face
Well I’ve never run harder, never run faster, your venom can’t clip the wings of grace

Yeah I heard everything you said
You spouted off that «you’ll never have what it takes»
It’s been my pleasure proving you wrong
Yeah I heard everything you said
You spouted off that «you’ll never have what it takes»
It’s been my pleasure proving you wrong

It’s hard to see what’s at the top
when you’re looking from the bottom
It’s hard to see what’s at the top
when you’re looking from the bottom
I don’t need your validation
I don’t want your confirmation
I don’t care what you think anymore
I don’t care what you think anymore

You can’t keep your mouth shut!

Yeah I heard everything you said