I was born by the river, dirty and mean Learned how to fight for everything that I need You try and you lose A game called life just another day Being born on the wrong side Who the f** is this? Another try hard, boring, same outlook, same story But I've seen it too many times You are not one of a kind This is what separates the boys from the men You are not like me, you are just like them Weak and distraught, you don't f**ing know me Fingertips and ears in my trophy case Just another victim I refuse to be a part of your try hard system All of these men are just boys Separate them, take them out, do whatever to replace them It's getting harder to sleep, I've been gritting my teeth They want an easy way out, but have never seen the streets Whether you die on your feet or on your knees, at this point you should take what you can f**ing get You are the wrong side of the hill, where snow doesn't melt You are a f**ing waste of space, just waiting for hell