Trendy winds are blowing thru my hair
the punk elite are checking everything I wear
Im tired of their endless whine, why cant they mind their own?
cause what I am is what I will be.
Dont 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 cant understand whats wrong
cause this scene is filled with people whos bad and nong
youre an idiot and loser if you go their way
cause you dont need no one-track crew now.
Sometimes I cant understand whats wrong
to all you suckers we dedicate this song.
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