In a smoky bar, where the neon lights flicker, I found myself caught in a deal match ticker.
They said, join the game, play by our rules.
But deep down in my soul, I felt like a fool.
I said, no, I won't dance to your wicked song.
I'll find my own rhythm where I belong.
In the blues of the night, where the truth falls,
I discovered the strength to break this mold.
The road less traveled is a rocky ride.
But I won't be a pound in your game of pride.
I'll walk my path, even if it's so long.
In the blues it echoes where my heart has grown.
Now I'm standing tall in the cold moonlight.
I've chosen my battles, ready for the fight.
For in the blues I found my soul song.
A melody of courage where I belong.
I said, no, I won't dance to your wicked song.
I won't dance to the wicked song I'll find my own rhythm where I belong
I won't dance to the wicked song
I won't dance to the wicked song