Saturday night's a lie, I follow every cue
Sunday is sanctified, I smile and take the pew
Monday it’s back to school - I learning, not at all
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday, Friday I just crawl
 [bad word] 

Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie
Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die
Gotta stand [bad word] to the other side
Gotta live or it’s Murder By Pride

(Verse 2)

Seeds that were growing have been dried up by my flesh
I walk the walk and talk the talk but where’s the rest
I could have everything even what's behind the stars
But I built my prison without windows, without bars
 [bad word] 

Gotta fight, gotta stop living a lie
Gotta fall, gotta lay down and die
Gotta stand [bad word] to the other side
Gotta live or it’s Murder By Pride
 [bad word]