This song is kind of what I would like to stand up and say to the world someday. Many of you already know that I am well educated in business and have a lot of knowledge as far as it goes. Then on the otherhand I am also probably one of the most rowdiest people you may know too. Over the years I have seen that it always seems like everyone expects you to join a "click". Being a businessmen one would probably expect me to be wearing a tie with my hair tied back while the thrasher side expects me to be the t-shirt, jeans and my hair flying. The truth of the matter is I conduct business as I would partying on the bindge. I never changed my act any different in either cases. Yet I am always amazed to see someones mouth drop wide open when doing something that just don't seem to mix. Like speak about making money at a thrashers ball or talking about shotgunning beer at a business meeting. To me at times... It just don't make sense. Yet...

I AM JUST ONE



My friends say that I am most crazy man there is alive
Can walk through hell and it seems that my spirit never dies
Yet others say that I am the most level headed of my generation
On the way to success and makes sense in a heated conversation
Some are shocked to watch me others say what do you expect
always walking that line of envy and to others they call it respect
I am a metal maniac with thunder for fists and fires in my eye
But a respected pillar of society when I am dressed behind a tie
Yet I act no different behind a desk as I would standing on the street
yet it always seems to confuse those that come to me to speak

(cc1)
�I am just one�
Don�t paint a picture because the way I dress
Because I live on both sides of success
�I am just one�
Don�t need no act to be who I am
When I walk tall I walk the best I can
�I am just one�

I fancy the taste of champaign and I like the tastes of Budweiser beer
I am the life of the party others say that you can�t hardly tell I am there
I know the laws of the land and respect the open sky, grass under my feet
But I am not no stranger to the cities, business, and the burning concrete
I can be swept off my feet or sweetly courted by loves tender smile and kiss
I can be debated to my knees or bring the toughest men down with my fist
So if you think I am acting strangly its because I am not playing no game
Because to me the meanings of being rowdy,  and initiative are the same
I have no bonds,  no bars, and no hang ups, No chains can ever hold me
No glamour dreams and I have no price, I am a self made man of this society

(repeat cc1)
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WROTE BY: NIGHTHORSE

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