One thousand faces all look the same

They're all so boring mild and tame

Contaminate him knock off his glasses

Teach him to tamper with the cloning process

Pardon me sir can I ask you a favor

Make me a cowboy like my nextdoor neighbor

Pardon me sir can I use your eraser

To remove my brain of unconventional nature

Take my tongue

It's cocked and loaded

The board has dubbed you special student

Sit alone sweat in silence

We don't tolerate defiance

One thousand paces lead to the gate

They're all so boring mild sedate

You hear me say this don't make any sense

As I hop up and over the fence

Hooked on nicotine and phonics

Fun like macro economics

Still and quiet like they taught us

Fun like macro economics

Vigilante thoughts and a cheap guitar

I am my own movie star

I don't know you

I don't want to

I don't know you

And I don't want to