Make A Stand

I'm feeling inspired today Of writing words of faith In a cold room watching the wind smash my face I'm strumming as hard as I can The ash tray's full again And I don't want to waste my head turning blank And who's gonna sing my songs, humming along when I'm gone? I'm stuck inside this madness to music that I wanted to share You will never care when I'm gone Decision was made to fade When someone you knew was fake When someone throws away the works you made I'm holding on to my grip I'm trying to slow a bit I'm trying to understand those negative creeps And who's gonna sing my songs, humming along when I'm gone? I'm stuck inside this madness to music that I wanted to share You will never care when I'm gone So help us make a stand and fight set free our rights to play So help us make a stand and fight set free our rights to play