Today I trashed about thousand paper sheets I spilled my guts on them, a fucking scary thing I thought that you won't like It I really felt your eyes were piercing me ♪ This is my stage, is where I can speak my mind I've learned from kings, but I want to leave some things behind Is it getting boring or it's me? Why don't we burn the book and stop being on our knees Why should I fit somewhere? Why should I give you just what you want from me? This is my band. What else could I say? A passion, love, pain and frustration You won't understand This is my band so I will have my say It's my band It's where I find a steady hand Where I don't suck at pretty much everything ♪ This is my band. What else could I say? A passion, love, pain and frustration You won't understand This is my band so I will have my say It's my band