I came to town to make a difference I had a story to tell I told it loud, but my opinion Didn't go over so well I waited for offers, but they never came The Davidson County Police know my name I played in dive bars, forget-able clubs I wrote songs that nobody heard I sold guitars for watered down drugs I rode all the way to the curb If dumb makes you famous, then I can't complain The Davidson County Police know my name I'm coming to terms with my self Almost comfortable in my own skin We all stumble on this side of Hell Hell, I might just do it again But I've got no reason to be ashamed The Davidson County Police know my name Now I've got more stories And I've got more music I got more songs I can sing And I've got more patience And faith now to use it A past in the cracks in between I'm partially broken, with parts of me sane The Davidson County Police know my name I'm coming to terms with my self Almost comfortable in my own skin We all stumble on this side of Hell Hell, I might just do it again But I've got no reason to be ashamed The Davidson County Police know my name I live for the moment, while moments remain Roll with the punches, I'm numb to the pain Cry for the prisoners, still tied to their chains The Davidson County Police know my name