Текст песни The Capitalist - Fire From the Gods

Gotta Fight For My life, why?
People I live in spite by, no more Mr. Nice Guy
The only thing I want you to do for me
Is shut the heck up and get your tail out the way
And it′s sad, it's oh so sad
That you fools think it′s okay to think on my behalf
I didn't ask, and nor was I going to
Tell the people the truth, exactly what I'm gonna do
I got this far alone, I can handle this on my own
It seems like you can′t grasp the fact that I′m fine where I'm at
And if I fail or fall, I′ll get up and stand so tall
And that's with or without you
Move! You wanna help then slide to the side
′Cause I don't need you for this ride, and you will not be my demise
Move! You can′t steal from me to justify your actions!
Theft is Theft. If helping is your intent, then just mind your own business
I'm not asking for much, I just want you to move. Move!
I said move!
Use words like care, aid, help, assist
As if you weren't around I would cease to exist
And once I succeed you′re steady throwing a fit
Taking credit and you ain′t have nothing to do with it
Sick of this.
HOL UP!
Speaking to sell, not knowing he's in a shell
How can I be myself without the freedom to fail?
While I recognize your intentions, I don′t need you to guide me
By mandating help, you actually deprive me
Supposed to serve and protect, but putting us in a mess
Irking my nerves a bit, all you do is hurt your respect
Can't handle your own debt, so why are you telling me
How to live up my own life with the dreams that you′re selling me?
I got this far alone, I can handle this on my own
It seems like you can't grasp the fact that I′m fine where I'm at
And if I fail or fall, I'll get up and stand so tall
And that′s with or without you