One Trick Pony

Standing with your head so high, you know they're talking about you

Bet you started to think it couldn't go on without you

Maybe things look different to me, maybe I don't know shit but I just can't see

How the world's such a boring place when it's spinning around you

Always looks so tragically hip, how can you stand it?

I see right through your disguise, you know I know that you planned it

Proving what I already know, dumber than a stick but you got cool clothes

Pretending that you worked so hard for the things you were handed

You're dropping names I don't want to know

Go to the shows just to flaunt your clothes

You're talking about places I'd never go

I'm just a person, you are the hipster

Don't understand it's like oil and water, why don't you leave me alone?

I know who you are and I'm gonna watch my back

Trying to look dissatisfied while controversy surrounds you

Always talking about yourself so people know they're below you

And then kissing ass for ass-kissing sake

Then go and complain that the world's so fake

Rebellion means much more than fucking thrift-store shoes

Saw you yesterday at a show and it seemed so funny, you thought you were

So in the know, always talking about the hipsters at your home

But we're all betting smokes you'll leave alone