Stand your ground Don’t let the bastards grind you down Be bold, be strange Don’t let their fears make you afraid Yesterday I told my sons, "Sometimes the bad guys win" And that it made me scared about the world that we live in But I had to reassure them

And you can dream So dream out loud So don't let the bastards grind you down To talk like this And act like that And I can love Don't believe what you hear Don't believe what you see If you just close your eyes