I don't care what your therapist says
She don't know what's for the best
She says that it's all in your head
And forgets about the world outside
She says accept the things
That you cannot change
I'd like to reverse that and say
Change what you can't accept
Change what you can't accept
I don't wanna be happy
If I'm insignificant
Don't wanna miss out on the world
To preserve my innocence
Pigs are alright
Whatever they're rolling in
But I'd rather be angry
Than content with the shit that we're in
I'm not content with the shit that we're in
When it get's quiet
Just like this
Your inside's a riot
And you maintain an exterior bliss
So let it build up
Through every limb
And let it out
Because I love to hear you sing
I love to hear you sing