Suffocating tendencies with out a cause
Forced into hand with too many flaws
Well I'm stuck in a room without a view
Tied to the bottom with nothing to do
Angry eyes insulted at my stance
Hypocritical adults in a hypnotic trance
They say naive boy why can't you see
You'll never be good enough for me
Who are you going to be? who are you going to be?
You're no good for me
Dig yourself a grave and forget where you come from
There must be more to life than drinking beer and rum
They say go I'm looking for mine
Preaching their hate while walking in line
Who are you going to be? who are you going to be?
You're no good for me