Fugitive

You can play master but I won't wear your chains
Throw out your dreams and tell me what remainsShake your power in my face but leave your threats behind
Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kindYou want me to get down on my knees
And beg for just a little sympathyYou want me to go to bed, beat it and resign
Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kindIt's so bright, yet I'm not afraid to stand my ground
'Cause you'll find that you're never gonna break me downNo, no, no more promises, no more of your lies
No more wasted virtues, no more call at your triesI may be a fugitive, I'm not runnin' blind
Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kindIt's so bright, yet I'm not afraid to stand my ground
'Cause you'll find that you're never gonna break me downNo, no, no more promises, no more of your lies
No more wasted virtues, no more call at your triesI may be a fugitive, I'm not runnin' blind
Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kindOh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kind
Oh, no, no, no, I'm not the tremblin' kind