Body Combat - Black Lips

I move along casting shadows

And resistance can be only in vain

Getting by dodged the gallows

My existence is my enemies' bane

I’m not a clown, you’re a coward

Don’t even bother brother you’d be insane

Don’t blame my nature

Don’t be a hater futile to complain

You can try sweat bleed and cry

But in the end I’ll still be the same

Talkin' cheap ch-ch-ch-chatter

Doesn’t matter I won’t give it a thought

Walking tall with a swagger

Not afraid of getting slandered or shot

Like a hard headed cannon

I’m a man and I do what I want