Not gone back, back, back
Not gone back with that knife I see
To invade my chest
Break me at my best tear up at me
But I will not function
I donât live life for loving you
I can solve a puzzle, I can make me money
I donât need to be approved by you
Stampede
Your attack wonât make a surface scratch
Cat-like claw, claw, claw
Gums out roar like you mean to bite
Raise that chest plate proud
Got to belt it loud
Stir up a fight
When you didnât spit your words
From that black tongue that barely tastes
I am running faster, Iâve been storing ammo
Little do you know an ambush awaits
Stampede
Your attack wonât make a surface scratch
You havenât lost me, I wonât be forgotten
Iâll drive you like cattle so heed
Stampede
Your attack wonât make a surface scratch