Stereotype

I won't be like you!

Fuck you!

So who the fuck are you to tell me what to be?

I won't be like the fools who buy the bullshit they sell on the fucking TV

So step the fuck back

This is a reality check! What!?

I won't be like you!

There is nothing you can fucking do!

Over and over again I find myself a subject

Of the conformity lined within society

Corrupting minds of the weak into a futile existence

So blindly following like sheep

This reoccurring dilemma, of second guessing myself

I won't be the one to sell my soul away to live inside this hell

Society is a factory of an ill-fated race

Born into a dying world, a preasembled disease

Over and over again I find myself a subject

Of the conformity lined within society

Corrupting minds of the weak into a futile existence

So blindly following like sheep

These colors won't fade

I'll walk alone onto my grave

I won't be the stereotype

So fuck you if you don't agree with how I live my life

I won't be the stereotype

You think I've lost my mind

They say you can only force something so much until it breaks!

Over and over again I find myself a subject

Of the conformity lined within society

Corrupting minds of the weak into a futile existence

So blindly following like sheep

I refuse to be a copied fucking copy of a copy

I will remain true

I refuse to be a copied fucking copy of a copy

I won't be like you!