Lyrics

Keep your chin up, make the target big as day
Losing freak but, smell of roses either way
Take their best shot, moving target your chest
All that you’ve got, do their worst you do your best
It’ll bend you, it’ll break you if you don’t have that flex –
Gotta get that flex

Red and blues lies, pulling hard to either side
Take a joyride, look at this with broken eyes
They will tell you, I’m the enemy you’ve got to slay
But then again that’s just their way
It’ll bend you, it’ll break you, if you ain’t got that flex
Gotta get some flex

I’m more afraid of us than wind and rain and hurricane
Deaf and blind to anyone who tu to make me feel ashamed
We can have a spine of stone, fist raised in the air
Or walk in somebody’s shoes, you might be unaware that you can flex

Take a hand up, pass along what you don’t need
I’ll be a beggar, if that’s what it takes to plant a seed
You weren’t born to hate a man, any more than me
Draw your own lines, throw that hatred in the sea
It’ll bend us, it’ll break us, we gotta get some flex,
Better find some flex