Fistful of Fuck You (Un-Cut)

Yeah, I've been quiet long enough

Now it's time the world hears of us

I've been used, I've been blamed, I've been called a lost cause

Smiling through the pain while they sharpen their claws

I've been broke, I've been burned, I've been down to the bone

But you can't kill a man who's already homegrown (hey!)

Ain't no saint, ain't no sinless man

Just a dirt road preacher with blood on his hands

I got a fistful of "fuck you" and a soul that don't quit

I've been dragging my name through every kind of shit

If the devil wants to dance, better lace his boots tight

'Cause I ain't going down without one hell of a fight

You can keep your crown, I'll keep my scars

You can keep your stage, I'll play these bars

I'm the sound of a gun rack on a Sunday night

I'm the wrong kind of right and the right kind of fight

Ain't no halo hanging over me

Just a storm cloud humming, let me be

I got a fistful of "fuck you" and a soul that don't quit

I've been dragging my name through every kind of shit

If the devil wants to dance, better lace his boots tight

'Cause I ain't going down without one hell of a fight

They said, "Bite your tongue," I bit back harder

They said, "Calm down," I just laughed louder

I'm built out of hellfire and Sunday regret

Ain't lost a damn war, just ain't done fightin' yet

Yeah, I got a fistful of "fuck you" and a heart made of steel

Every scar I've earned reminds me what's real

If you're looking for mercy, son, you won't find it here

I'm the voice in your head whispering, "Don't you dare fear"

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah, ah-ah

Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah

I walked through the flames, and I learned how to grin

Every scar on my skin got a story within

They tried to chain me, tried to shut my mouth

But I spit in the wind and it still blew south

Ain't a man alive gonna take my spark

I'm the howl of the wolf when the night gets dark

So if you're gunning for me, better aim real true

'Cause I'm still standing tall with a fistful of "fuck you"