Young Lights I don't need no one to tell me I solve my sorrows with an opened bottle I don't need no God to save me Anyone who knows Anything knows 'Cause all I need comes from the hand that feeds I mend my wounds with the arms that sooth 'Cause I am the son of a loving mother I don't need no one to kiss me No one to tell me how much they've truly missed me No girl, no boy No, nothing cuts me anymore, man 'Cause all I need comes from the hand that feeds I mend my wounds with the arms that sooth 'Cause I am the son I am the son