Lyrics
Just this once
I will go to the front
I will let you all disagree
You won't last
All you've got is the past
And an overnight shotgun
That f*cked up the dream
No excuses and no surprise
The real McCoy is a look in your eyes
I don't rate they, can alienate
This American selfish everything
We're the breakdown
I will break ground
On original sin
Suddenly I'm
On the right side
In the middle of nowhere again
I am in your hands
I don't mind 'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I
Just in case
It's an arrogant fate
'cause I know you all wanna see
Here's a test
And you're a dire bet
No one feels like you
And screams like me
(yeah)
All confusion and all control
The real McCoy isn't real anymore
I'm amazed at the innocent taste
of America's selfish everything
We're the breakdown
I will break ground
on original sin
Suddenly I'm
On the wrong side
In the middle of nowhere again
I am in your hands
I don't mind
'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Somebody tell me
I am in your hands
I don't mind
I don't understand
I am in your hands
I don't mind
I don't mind
Oh I am in your hands
And I don't mind
'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
(tell me who I am)
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I.. am
(tell me who I am)
TELL ME WHO I AM!
I will go to the front
I will let you all disagree
You won't last
All you've got is the past
And an overnight shotgun
That f*cked up the dream
No excuses and no surprise
The real McCoy is a look in your eyes
I don't rate they, can alienate
This American selfish everything
We're the breakdown
I will break ground
On original sin
Suddenly I'm
On the right side
In the middle of nowhere again
I am in your hands
I don't mind 'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I
Just in case
It's an arrogant fate
'cause I know you all wanna see
Here's a test
And you're a dire bet
No one feels like you
And screams like me
(yeah)
All confusion and all control
The real McCoy isn't real anymore
I'm amazed at the innocent taste
of America's selfish everything
We're the breakdown
I will break ground
on original sin
Suddenly I'm
On the wrong side
In the middle of nowhere again
I am in your hands
I don't mind
'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
Somebody tell me
I am in your hands
I don't mind
I don't understand
I am in your hands
I don't mind
I don't mind
Oh I am in your hands
And I don't mind
'cause I don't understand
I am in your hands
I want you all
To tell me who I am
Just tell me who I am
(tell me who I am)
Just tell me who I am
Just tell me who I.. am
(tell me who I am)
TELL ME WHO I AM!
About "Mission Statement"
A clenched-fist manifesto from Stone Sour, 'Mission Statement' marries muscular hard rock to a sneer of defiance. The track struts with controlled aggression, its tension between swagger and volatility—like a diplomat's smile before the table flips, all polished surface and barely contained fury.