Текст Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard – Defiance

Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance

New freedom
Same destiny
Life is
Still testing me
But it won’t
Get the best of me
No, it won’t
Get the best of me

I got more work to do
To climb my way out
I’m my best chance
On my worst day
I’m going right now

One, two, three, four

Back against the wall
A one man riot
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance

Black sheep
Hard headed
My name
You won’t forget it
Stand up and get ready to bleed

You gotta
Stand up and get ready to bleed
You gotta
Stand up and get ready to bleed
You gotta
Stand up and get ready to bleed
Feel the fire
Feel the heat as we go to the streets
You gotta
Stand up and get ready to bleed
Feel the fire
Feel the heat as we go to the streets
You gotta
Stand up and get ready to bleed
Feel the fire
Feel the heat as we go to the streets

One, two, three, four

Back against the wall
A one man riot
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
And declare my defiance
Hold my ground
My ground, my ground, my ground echo

Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance
Declare my defiance

I’ve got more work to do
To climb my way out

I’ve got more work to do
To climb my way out

I’m my best chance on my worst day

Hold my ground
Hold my ground
Hold my ground
Hold my ground

One, two, three, four

One, two, three, four

One, two, three, four

I’ve got more work to do
I’ve got more work to do
I’ve got more work to do
To climb my way out
To climb my way out
To climb my way out

One, two, three, four