excuse me but I have my own opinions or don't I have
the right to make up my own mind I don't like the way
you question my decisions and I wont conform to the
ways that you find you tell me you'll sell me p.
c propaganda change my beliefs with a t-shirt just
my size I don't need a teenage screaming emo band to
tell me not to believe what their friends are calling lies
turning the tide for the chosen few making me change
my ways for something new don't point your finger at
the things I do 'cause I'll point a different finger
back at you why should I abide by straight edge alcoholics
or take advice from a vegan carnivore I defy you sideways
backwards twisted logic and the moronic rantings of
a suicidal hotline virgin whore no I'm not gonna listen anymore