Entrance - Not gonna say your name

There are ^Gpeople who say We oughta ^Cgive you a ^Gchance But there’s not a chance in ^Emhell That we’ll ^Gsit back and watch you try to ^Cturn back the ^Gclock And just ^Emsigh and ^Dsay “oh ^Cwel^Gl” No, we’ll ^Emfight you every ^Cstep of the ^Gway You’re ^Emplaying a losing ^Cgam^Ge And you’ll be the one with ^Cnothing to ^Gsay But I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Gnot gonna ^Dsay your ^Cnam^Ge

I’ve ^Cheard it en^Gough I’d rather not hear it any^Emmore But you’re ^Gwrong if you think we can ^Clook the other ^Gway While you ^Emkick our ^Dfriends to the ^Cfloo^Gr And though it’s ^Emhard to accept you’re really ^Chere to ^Gstay Our ^Emculture is obsessed with ^Cfam^Ge I might have to see your face a hundred ^Ctimes every ^Gday But I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Gnot gonna ^Dsay your ^Cnam^Ge

Be a ^Csymbol of ^Ghate And you never said a ^Emword Any^Gthing you say now is too ^Clittle too ^Glate It’s pa^Emthetic ^Dand ab^Csur^Gd I hear the ^Emvoices of hate they’re getting ^Clouder each ^Gday We’re all ^Emlooking for someone to ^Cblam^Ge But I’ll keep on singing for ^Clove any^Gway And I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Amnot, I’m ^Cnot, I’m ^Gnot gonna ^Dsay your ^Cnam^Ge

A ^Cdaughter, a ^Gwife? Man, you really oughta be ash^Emamed The way you ^Gbrag about grabbing what ^Cgave you your ^Glife You must ^Emreally think ^Dlife is a ^Cgam^Ge Well a ^Embig storm is coming, it might ^Clast four ^Gyears Maybe ^Emnothing will ever be the ^Csam^Ge But we won’t move away, we will ^Cstay right ^Ghere And we’re ^Amnot, we’re ^Cnot, we’re ^Amnot, we’re ^Cnot, we’re ^Gnot gonna ^Dsay your ^Cnam^Ge