Your words are biting as you keep trying to bleed conviction,
But, tell me: who are you to rate on what I do?
Well, I know what I got, and what I feel,
I said, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
You can knock me down, but I know that it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
I feel you coming, just to tell me that I'm nothing, but I can't hear you,
And you can't take me, where I know it's alright, it's alright.
Your cause is your own, disguised to condone what you feel is your right,
But who is backing you to tell me what to do?
Well, I know what I got, and what I feel,
I said, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
You can knock me down, but I know that it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
I feel you coming, just to tell me that I'm nothing, but I can't hear you,
And you can't take me, where I know it's alright, it's alright.
Go.
Well, I know what I got, and what I feel,
I said, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
You can knock me down, but I know that it's alright, it's alright, it's alright,
I feel you coming, just to tell me that I'm nothing, but I won't hear you,
And you can't take me, where I know it's alright, it's alright.
