If the web that we've spun Of law comes undone What would you let become If you had a gun And the foes of your sons stood Alone here with you Is vengeance the one That answers to none Could you draw first cold blood You can be your best Be better that this but It won't be the end It sits and persists With each waking breath but you Can't let it win So ball up your fists Give all you can give Will you stand up for this