They tied me up, they stripped me down Against the world I'll stand my ground I'll sell my songs, but not my soul They'll chew you up, they'll spit you out Yeah, follow me, we'll ride it out I'll sell my songs, but not my soul I'll take dignity over industry My wardrobe has never meant sh** to me I'll sell my songs, but never my soul And what the f** happened to rock and roll? I've got bruises on my hands and knees And a list of failures in between Always dirty, I am never clean Music is what you hear, and not what you see There's something wrong, this isn't right I make the rules or I'm gone tonight I signed the line but didn't lose control They'll tell you lies right to your eyes Before you know, they'll s** you dry I signed the line but didn't lose control We've got families and mouths to feed I'll take pride over profit And guts over greed I signed the line but didn't lose control And what the f** happened to rock and roll? I've got bruises on my hands and knees And a list of failures in between Always dirty, I am never clean Music is what you hear, and not what you see And if there's one thing left to tell It's that I am being real And you should know, yeah you should know Just how I feel Oh, just how I feel You should know, you should know just how I feel I've got bruises on my hands and knees And a list of failures in between Always dirty, I am never clean Music is what you hear, and not what you... I've got bruises on my hands and knees And a list of failures in between Always dirty, I am never clean Music is what you hear, and not what you... Music is what you hear, and not what you see