so who the fuck are you to tell me what to be? i wont be like the fools who buy the bullshit they sell on the fucking TV so step the fuck back this is a reality check! what!? i wont be like you! there is nothing you can fucking do!
Over and over again i find myself a subject of the conformity lined within society currpting minds of the weak into a futile existence so blindly following like sheep
this reoccurring dilema, of second guessing myself i wont be the one to sell my soul away to live inside this hell society is a factory of an ill fated race born into a dying world, a preasembled disease
Over and over again i find myself a subject of the conformity lined within society currpting minds of the weak into a futile existence so blindly following like sheep
these colors wont fade ill walk alone onto my grave
I wont be the stereotype so fuck you if you dont agree with how i live my life I wont be the stereotype you think ive lost my mind-
They say you can only force something so much until it breaks!
Over and over again i find myself a subject of the conformity lined within society currpting minds of the weak into a futile existence so blindly following like sheep
i refuse to be a copied fucking copy of a copy i will remain true i refuse to be a copied fucking copy of a copy i wont be like you!