I need to know this table has no doubts, no mistrust
That every single one of you would kill or die for the man next to him
And if you don't feel that way, now's the time to speak up
No one brother
Tell us what you need
I'm not gonna lose my club
The truth is I can barely make the right choices for myself
I've been trying to take this club in the direction I thought made sense
That hasn't worked
Some part in me was trying to buy back all the bad shit I've done
The people I've hurt
That's a false part
I'm gonna lose my club