Dead Wrong - Cancer Bats

Questioned, until I found what’s mine

Only given so many options, promised to work out fine

Brought up, taught what to say

We’re all raised in tradition, waking up everyday

There came a chance that I took and ran

Questioned my conscience, stopped going along

There came a point where it all made sense

If what you have is right then I’ll die being wrong

Dead wrong, dead wrong

If what you have is right then I’ll die being wrong

Dead wrong, dead wrong

Wrong for the rest of my life

Hatred, in everything you’ve got

When it all came crashing down, realized you got caught