Substance (Texas) – Full of Fire

You put on the face, try to stand taller
But the curtains been pulled back
Your skeletons are knocking

Tried to take my joy and drag me into darkness
But I won’t sit still, I’ll be dead before I’m quiet

You won’t drag me down
I’ve been the pariah
And I’m still full of fire

Gotta thank you for the hate
It helped me see through
If no one fucks with me, I’d hate to be you