Coheed and Cambria - You Got Spirit, Kid

You, you keep on screaming from the top of your lungs
Mister Who-Gives-A-Shit, just shut up
The podium is all yours, go right ahead
The plastic king of castle polyethylene
Go on, time to be a good little pig
You're worth it, or you're so, so

'Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath
Just embrace the fall
Oh, you've got spirit, kid
You're number one, go on living that farce
'Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are

You, I'll never have the chance that you got
Oh, no, no, I won't dwell
I'll just accept I'll be forgot, forgotten

When the rug gets pulled out from underneath
Just embrace the fall
Oh, you've got spirit, kid
You're number one, go on living that farce
'Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are

So why are you crying?
So why are you crying
When you've got the world
When you've got the world to command?

'Cause when the rug gets pulled out from underneath
Just embrace the fall
Oh, you've got spirit, kid
You're number one, go on living that farce
'Cause nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, no
Nobody gives a fuck
Nobody gives, nobody gives a fuck
'Cause nobody gives a fuck who you are

Written by:
Claudio Sanchez

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