Trendy winds are blowing thru my hair the punk elite are checking everything I wear I'm tired of their endless whine, why can't they mind their own? cause what I am is what I will be. Don't need you or your crew to tell me what to think or do everyday when you try to waste my time I waste a rhyme. Sometimes I can't understand what's wrong cause this scene is filled with people who's bad and nong you're an idiot and loser if you go their way cause you don't need no one Sometimes I can't understand what's wrong to all you suckers we dedicate this song.
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