Are you ready for the time of your life Let's, pretend, we're not at the end Pretend, that we have nothing left I know my uses I have my pride But my heart is still untamed I learned my lessons I've conquered death I go on and I'm unashamed

Don't it make you ashamed of yourself Don't it make you feel small y'all? Honey, you think you've got an attitude So you treat him just a little to loose Well, buddy you think she's a little to cold So you act like a two year old. Don't it make you feel

Here's a song I sing for you About a girl that I once knew She lived in a great big house With golden gates where servants bowed Unashamed I'd sit outside and wait for hours Hoping that she'd climb down from her ivory towers This beautiful girl as pretty

It just comes back to me So why must it be Chaos lives in everything Trapped inside a dream It all comes back to me And it’s not fate Everything’s just fine Now I’m guilty, not ashamed Got this thing attached to me, throw it all away

When you discover Just why I ran Ran away from you lover I know I'm to blame I feel so ashamed Call out your name After the rain If I had my way

I'm a warrior I'm stronger than I've ever been And my armor, is made of steel, you can't get in I wear like a battle wound So ashamed, so confused Now I'm a warrior Now I've got thicker skin And you can never hurt me again This is a story that I have

Too many broken promises Too many Trail of Tears Too many times you were left cold For oh so many years Too many times you walked away And was made to feel ashamed And though you only tried to give You were often blamed How can this world be so dark

About the boy Mad about the boy I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy I'm so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights I've had On the silverscreen He melts my foolish heart in every single scene Although I'm quite aware that here and there

Andrew Auernheimer Pulling on her weave It's that Andrew Auernheimer You have to help me Please help me Man made the web, you don't need a name Man made of faults, I ain't too ashamed Every thought I had, put it in a box Everybody see it just before the

Been called a monster, called a demon, called a fake (Called a fake) I'm not an idol, not an angel, not a saint (I'm not a saint) I walk alone, I always have, I'm not ashamed (Not ashamed) I walk alone (On and on and on) Love me or hate me