Who I Am

Stuck here in Clarksburg, West Virginia tryin to figure out who i am,

Deeply thinkin if i should stay or go fight along with my brothers and Uncle Sam.

Mom and dad want me schoolin, thought about it but thats not who i am.

Anymore education is a joke, and our military is a scam.

Economy worsening, soon no jobs/ help us God, here take this lamb.

Maybe somethin will come along to pick us up out this jam,

Anything that can assist me in finding out who i am.

 

Chorus:

Please oh please i beg you, just tell me who i am,

i know that you can hear me/i just need your helping hand.

Help me out this hole/ before my soul get damned.

I dont wanna burn/pray before He reprimands.

 

One nation under.. oh wait thats not allowed,

the government controls all/sent us into drought.

I can't help it/now im walkin round with a slouch,

Used to be proud/now a member in a riots crowd.

Who I am, is too corrupt now/my minds darker, than a stormy cloud,

enshrouded with immense pain/blocked out sun pales my brain.

Good Lord will help us sustain/come one day and He'll explain.

Loved ones lost in the fray/ relationships slain/bloody hands stained.

Sky darkens too an ugly grey/hate falls just like heavy rain,

still in search of who i am/sanity contains this man/as i draw out a plan.

 

Chorus:

Please oh please i beg you, just tell me who i am,

i know that you can hear me/i just need your helping hand.

Help me out this hole/ before my soul gets damned.

I dont wanna burn/pray before He reprimands.