wishing for the days when i first wore this suit baby has grown older, it's no longer cute too many voices they've made me mute baby has grown ugly,
I'm not your stepping stone I'm not your stepping stone You're trying to make your mark in society Using all the tricks that you used on me You're reading
something's fucked up something's not right i came to have a good time you came to fight but if i do fight nothing to fear 'cause i know my friends are
You tell me you like the taste You just need an excuse You tell me it calms your nerves You just think it looks cool You tell me you want to be different
i'm a poor boy born in a rut some say my manners ain't the best some of my friends they've been in a whole lot of trouble some say i'm no better than
(I) Don't smoke Don't drink Don't fuck At least I can fucking think I can't keep up, Can't keep up Can't keep up Out of step with the world
You see me and you laugh out loud You taunt me from safe inside your crowd My looks, they must threaten you To make you act the way you do RED, I'M
What happened to you? You're not the same Something in your head Made a violent change It's in your head FILLER You call it religion You're full of
Get your bravery from a six pack Get your bravery from a half-pint Drink your whiskey, drink your grain Bottoms up and you don't feel pain GO OUT AND
This goes out to everybody Ready 1-2-X-U Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a
Maybe it was no one's fault I know it wasn't mine But now that you've moved along I guess I'm next in line I thought we had the same ideas But you, you
Compete, compete, do it for the boys Empty barrels make the most noise You're always on the move You've always got something to prove What the fuck
I'm sorry For something I didn't do Lynched somebody But I don't know who You blame me for slavery A hundred years before I was born GUILTY OF BEING
I thought I had left it behind In another fucking time When boys were boys, girls were girls And faces were hard to find IT FOLLOWED ME All the stupid
no mind to us We're just a minor threat WE'RE JUST A MINOR THREAT Early to finish, I was late to start I might be an adult, but I'm a minor at heart
I don't want to hear it All you do is talk about you I don't want to hear it 'Cause I know that none of it's true I don't want to hear it Sick and tired
So you hate me That's the way it goes What the fuck? I guess I'll never know If it makes you feel better, Then I guess it's just as good You know I'll
I'm gonna knock it down Any way that I can I'm gonna scream, I'm gonna yell I don't want to have to use my hands IT'S LIKE SCREAMING AT A WALL SOMEDAY