Running With Pitbulls

Running with pitbulls, I run with a pack/ Always on the prowl, and ready to attack that guitar/ Running with pitbulls, we bully that guitar/ And if you don't bully that guitar, you're not Running with me/ Who Running with me, to the point of no return/ I set the guitar on fire, and I'm screaming let it burn/ I'm with all my dogs, we run every show/ I shred that guitar, so shred it with me/ If you were in my shoes, you would do the same, too/ But you're not in my shoes, you just choose to judge/ And I won't bend, I won't break/ I won't shake, not even in an earthquake/ From the streets to the stage, I am the truth/ Time after time, you slam me with slander and defamation/ Just look the other way when I'm crossing the street/ Because that's what you want, right, I don't matter/ Illusion, confusion, think whatever you want/ It's evil everywhere I go, I shred that guitar defiantly/ Every time I fall, I get back up/ I'm the leader of the pack and they buck when I buck/ When we are together, we tear that guitar like Kings/ So when it's time to move, the light is green/ All I know is go, I'm living life in the fast lane/ Three days with no sleep, shredding that guitar/ Searching for the Tree of Life, knowledge is power/ Walking around like I'm headed to the Spirit World/ I just keep speeding, no time to go slow/ It's only a one way ticket on the highway to Hell/ And I'm running with pitbulls, I'm the King of Kings/