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Old men sell me notions of whom I ought to be
Same men tell me stories of all their shattered dreams
My old man, he tells me the world it's in my hands
I just think to myself it's the other way around
Never been quelled
Never been stopped
Never be sold
Never been bought
The spirit of youth, bears witness to the truth
Against the false justice of compromising men
Still they point the finger, they refuse to take the blame
The more men choose the beaten path the more things stay the same
Never been quelled
Never been stopped
Never be sold
Never been bought
It takes a small man to kick another when he's down
You sold your brother out for the happiness you found
My guess is it's fleeting, it just cant last
I've seen good men rise, now a good man falls
Never been quelled
Never been stopped
Never be sold
Never been bought