No Apologies - Sick Of It All

Respect is earned through dedication

Work in progress never stops.

Insult me with your hatred

And I say what have you got

Nothing, Nothing where it counts.

It’s a weak mans notion that I owe you.

Open doors not enough

Now you want to be carried through.

No regrets

Don’t blame me for your failures

I’ve had more than I can count

In reality its not about me Just take a look inside yourself

Nothing, Nothing, Nothings sacred.

Don’t tell me that I owe you.

Open palms and empty lies

Are what we’ve seen from you.

No regrets we’ll Never ever lay down

No apologies

Don’t wanna hear the lies

No apologies.

We’ve got a right to be Cant let em take you out

We’re not about to give up our convictions.

No apologies.

The powers in your hands

No doubt.