Prove It

I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page

I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display

A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame

Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay

I'm impatient, I hate waitin', I get full from a taste

I never stop for your opinion or ask for your take

I am impatient, I hate waitin', I get full from a taste

I never stop for your opinion or ask for your take

I got no one to prove myself to but me

That's why my heels are dug in so deep

I am the blood and the guts, and I'm red with rage

You wouldn't recognize me or the ways I've changed

I've learned to do it different while you do it the same

Now I'm up for sale for a price you cannot pay

I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage

That's where I've been, yeah, it's all writ on my face

You think I'm mean, oh, but you don't know my rage

I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the

I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage

That's where I've been, yeah, it's all writ on my face

You think I'm mean, oh, but you don't know my rage

I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage

I got no one to prove myself to but me

That's why my heels are dug in so deep

I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page

I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display

A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame

Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay