Make Me A Believer

You said I know I get it all, yeah, I bet

I don't believe ya

Alright, yeah, okay now

In your mind, you think you can handle it all

I wanna see ya

Alright, yeah, okay now

Set up your target

Blame every mistake you made on the luck of a losing

Still bruised from every fight you're choosing

Pick a side, pick up a gun and shoot it

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

In your mind you must be the bossman

Don't you feel like a cheater?

Alright, yeah, okay

Whatever man, big checks, got gloves you caught that sunset

Oh, what a leisure

Alright, yeah, okay now

Rented Lamborghini for that Hollywood livin'

Another night on a thousand count linen

Wouldn't drop a dollar to save your mama

But, fuck em' all long as the team is winning

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

Low down, no good

I'm just a white trash, no good

But your the deceiver

Alright, yeah, okay now

Bad boys tattooed, whiskey drink all day

Drug use, I'm a receiver

Damn right, yeah, okay now

At the club with the promiscuous women

Cigarette smoke and cocaine sellin'

I'm may be the child of a man in prison

But at least I ain't no goddamn gimmick

Reasons of rock and roll music and why I preach against it

I believe with all of my heart that it is

A contributing factor to our juvenile delinquecy of today

Of the evil, the feeling that you feel when you sing it

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer

Yeah

Make me a believer