My Right

Feels like I got a gun to my head today and I can’t breathe
I’m pulling tricks out of my sleeve
And on and on again
My problems never end
I’m counting sheep cuz I can’t sleep
The walls are closing in on me and I can’t breathe
99 problems to one kickstarted by me and it’s losing its fun
My band and my van just aren’t one
And I don’t know how much sh*t I can take no more
Feel like a puppet on a string
Hanging from a noose rotting to the core
And I’d rather die on my feet than be on my knees
You can’t take that away from me
It’s my right
It’s my right
It’s my right, yeah yeah yeah
Sometimes you gotta runaway
Sometimes you gotta get far from it
It feels like I’m crawling out of my skin fighting myself
And I just can’t win
No matter what mess I’m in
99 problems to one kickstarted by me and it’s losing its fun
My band and my van just aren’t one
And I don’t know how much sh*t I can take no more
Feel like a puppet on a string
Hanging from a noose rotting to the core
And I’d rather die on my feet than be on my knees
You can’t take that away from me
It’s my right
It’s my right
It’s my right!
To do what I wanna do and say what I wanna say
Well F**K YOU anyways
I guess it’s just one those days
99 problems to one kickstarted by me and it’s losing its fun
My band and my van just aren’t one
And I don’t know how much sh*t I can take no more
Feel like a puppet on a string
Hanging from a noose rotting to the core
And I’d rather die on my feet than be on my knees
You can’t take that away from me
It’s my right
You can’t take that away from me
It’s my right
You can’t take that away from me
It’s my right