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All my friends got dirt beneath their fingers
We're the neighbor kids they always shooed away
We're on that team that always lose
With weak paychecks and weekend blues
And bills that come that we'll forget to pay
You get ground so down
That you forget the sound
The sound she makes when she calls out your name
So slow down, hear that low sound
And learn to love the clatter of her chains
Stay true to me, Defy in the rain
We're the ones whose work you put your name on
The ones who set those lyrics that you stole
You do the crime, we do the time
You dirty fucker, steal my shine
Pretty soon we'll be out on parole
But the middle of the road takes a toll
You get ground so down
That you forget the sound
The sound she makes when she calls out your name
So slow down, hear that low sound
And learn to love the clatter of her chains
Stay true to me, Defy in the rain
You get ground so down
That you forget the sound
The sound she makes when she calls out your name
So slow down, hear that low sound
And learn to love the clatter of her chains
Stay true to me, Defy in the rain
All my friends got dirt beneath their fingers
And we scratch our little grooves into the grain
Mama said you can be anything
So I made a song that we could sing
And I washed the dirt off dancing in the rain
(Ah, stay true to me)
And learned to love the clatter of her chains
(Ah, stay true to me)
Stay true to me, Defy in the rain
(Ah, stay true to me)
Stay true to me, Defy in the rain