“It Won't Be Me”
Scott Anderson

Take your anger and point it down
Unload your finger til it hits the ground
There's nothing worse than a loaded fool
I think there's three more pointing back at you

Your darkness is wearing a nasty grin
Sorry my friend...but I can't let him in
I need a lil' daylight and a whole lotta love
Quarantine the fight...and put down both your gloves

It Won't Be ME ... It Won't Be Me
It Won't Be ME  my friend... It Won't Be Me

Hit the road and buy your time
You mispelled the reason but remembered the rhyme
Don't use em all here..you might need them somewhere else
Your other somebody... is sittin' on somebody's shelf

It Won't Be ME ... It Won't Be Me
It Won't Be ME  my friend... It Won't Be Me

Dark glasses to cover the lies
Bigger words can blacken the eyes
You've filled me full of syllables I don't understand
If ya write it down my friend..I'll read it when I can

I've never seen anyone ridin' into the sun
I've seen a few get burned... alot more run
Gamble on black in your own movie
Who the stunt man is?...You can bet
It won't be me 

It Won't Be ME ... It Won't Be Me
It Won't Be ME  my friend... It Won't Be Me…No it won’t be me