Sum 41 - Undercla** hero - live at the house of blues, cleveland, 9.15.07 lyrics

1, 2, 3, 4 Well I won't be caught living in a dead end job While praying to a government, guns and gods Now its us against them, we're here to represent And spit right in the face of the establishment And now I don't believe, ain't got faith in nothing Stand on my own, ain't got sympathy Wasting the youth, while being young and useless Speak for yourself and don't pray for me Well because we're doing fine and we don't need to be told That we're doing fine cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine and we won't be bought and sold just like you (A call across the undercla**) Calling out loud with no respect I'm not the one just another reject I'm the voice to offend all those who pretend Unsung against the grain, I'm here to rise against Now I'm desensitized, I state my place in nowhere Burning the flag of the generation Everyone sing the anthem of no future Down with the ma** 'cause we're not listening Well, because we're doing fine and we don't need to be told That we're doing fine cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine and we won't be bought and sold just like you May I have your attention please? I pledge allegiance to the undercla** as your hero at large 1, 2, 3, 4 We're the saints of degeneration We dont owe anyone an explanation f** elitists, we dont need this Were the elite of 'just alright' And well, because we're doing fine and we don't need to be told That we're doing fine cause we won't give you control And we don't need anything from you Cause we'll be just fine and we won't be bought and sold just like you