Kings Of Leon

Stranded with a name
They get the best of me
But I won't will walk away
I don't complain
Now that I was your dame
So then you pester me
And I get peed in the face
And there's a pain
Walker hits the road
What would I care
I like going nowhere
I got the rain
The curds that I was made
Make a bag lunch
So I know I must show
Yes my show
I must go
With my soul
By my hand
Where I stand
It's my role
It's my soul
Pearl necklace sits a girl
She know who picked at me
I ain't seeking to have a safety say
Her bottle thief is out of me
A mind bought easily