I'm feeling what I want to feel
    I'm saying what I've said all along
    Because I know the things that are important to me.
    Because life is too short to belong
    
    And those thoughts
    That I've kept inside
    With those words
    That I could not hide
    Before those times that always remind me
    That all I ever did was try.
    
    So change your tune one step to make a stand
    I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe
    Now run into the deepest pile of shit
    Cause that's where I'm going to blend in.
    
    Go!
    
    Those choices that I've never made
    With those decisions that once cut me a break
    Cause after all what's left in the end
    There's somethings that they just can't take
    
    So take a bow
    Well you're not that great
    So pat your back
    Go off and masturbate
    Cause one thing that you know for sure
    Your hand is not a lonesome date.