Growing In Dirt (Popper John)

I am coruptible by name And I basically know how to master any simple game And I shall twist in the wind And like a blade of glass I'll survive and I'll win And grow in dirt And it can hurt To grow in dirt Sometimes it hurts I nourish by my labor and pain I burn up in the sun and I drown in the rain And I'm told that its good to grow But its not like there's a choice Because didn't you know We grow in dirt And it can hurt To grow in dirt Sometimes it hurts By every reprieve that I choose to believe With every code that I stand by I'm just a man with a stick in my hand And I helpelessly jab at the sky Its my nature to try Helps the time pass by And I have this real need to talk loud For I'm so meet and humble It makes me arrogant and proud And I won't be afraid to die For I shall live forever And here's my reason why I grow in dirt And it's gonna hurt To grow in dirt Sometimes it hurts To grow in dirt Sometimes it hurts