For The Record Lyrics

And if we're being honest
I read every critique and every comment
Every album review and there's a lot of 'em
Every f*cking critic with a pen and a problem (all of 'em)

Ya damn right
All my songs about pain
And I like em that way

So do you get it?
Sing about it cause I lived it
If I said it then I meant it

I don't bend, I don't break
I don't fold under pressure
The will to survive
I am forever

And while we're all on the topic
The wolves at my door still knocking
The voices in my head still calling
The voices in my head still calling

I don't bend, I don't break
I don't fold under pressure
The will to survive
I am forever I don't bend, I don't break
I don't fold under pressure
The will to survive
I am forever

The will to survive
I am forever
The will to survive
I am forever

And once again for the record
Still don't give a f*ck about selling records
Still don't need your damn handout
So keep my motherf*ckin' name out your damn mouth

So keep my motherf*ckin' name out your damn mouth

And once again for the record
Still don't give a f*ck about selling records
Still don't need your damn handout
So keep my motherf*ckin' name out your damn mouth

So keep my motherf*ckin' name out your damn mouth
So keep my motherf*ckin' name out your damn mouth

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