I've bowed out from this, can I say I'm sicknAnd now it's time for me to stand up and make you hear menThis world you rob innocence, you never gave us a chancenWe were born believing you had all the answers for mennLook out, you will find outnThat here I am so far from them sonnI take my chancesn'Cause I don't live for younAnd I'll say what I have tonSo, who cares, who cares, who cares of what I donnIf we don't speak, who will?nIf we don't fight, we're stillnStuck without a voicenAnd we are tired of being silencednnLook out, you will find outnThat here I am so far from them sonnI take my chancesn'Cause I don't live for younAnd I'll say what I have tonSo, who cares, who cares, who cares of what I donnWe are set apartnWe've been chosen nownWe are children of the GodnSo what holds us back?nWhat's holding us back? YeahnnSo, I take my chancesn'Cause I don't live for younAnd I?ll say what I have tonSo, who cares, who cares, who cares of what I do