Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I won't be beat
Not in a thousand years
I'll never lose
If I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now
You're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go
Your feet won't touch the ground
Now that she has gone
I've got to shake the pain
Act like a man
The sweetness
That's inside
Will slowly die up with me
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
That's the truth
Right down on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof
The slaves of truth
I won't be beat
Not in a thousand years
I'll never lose
If I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now
You're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go
Your feet won't touch the ground
Who do you think you are?
You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake
This is no fake
This is the end
Just shut your mouth
Pick a wrong song on you
So guess who's back?
It's Happy Jack!
And that's no lie
I won't be beat
Not in a thousand years
I'll never lose
If I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now
You're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go
Your feet won't touch the ground
If I can
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof












And I feel like the judge who needs the proof
The slaves of truth
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground
Who do you think you are?
You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you'll make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
Whoa, whoa
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you'll make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
Whoa, whoa
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you'll make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out
Whoa, whoa
I won't be beat, not in a thousand years