this songs for the emo kids with the punk-rock, rockabilly screamo lids
and the crunk-rock, hip-hop, and metal queens
who still don’t know what the heck that means
lets cheer for the real MCs
all the east, west, dirty south straight OGs
with the hippy rock, hardcore, altcountries
with the techno-industrial magazine
[pre-chorus]
I don’t know where I fit in
but every time that records spins
I know the way it makes me feel
and I never tried to be your trend
never asked to be everyone’s friend
I’m just who I am and that’s life for real
and every time you try to just remember…
[chorus]
That I won’t be America’s Next Freak
I will not lay down every time you speak
and if all you see if you see is America’s Next Freak
take me home, take me home, take me home—-
this ones for the Philistines
and the beach boys rocking in the Philippines
with their twist top x-box strategies
all speaking French, Spanish, and Portuguese
and one time for the have-to-buy-it’s
with their super low, low-carb atkin’s diets
and the man with the plan in the courderoy
who just brought back the backstreet boys
[pre-chorus]
[chorus]
I don’t see anything around me
I wont be, I wont be
I don’t see anything around me
I wont be, I wont be
if you don’t see, then me make blind
cause I wont see, I wont see
it makes me sick, it makes me smile
cause I wont be, I wont be
[chorus x2]
nkakatuwa ung umpisa.. haha
