I don't want to be me anymore. Everyone's chosen to ignore me. It seems they

all know what's in store. So I let the public program me. If they don't like

what you say. They'll shut you off like a TV. And if you do something wrong or

write an intelligent song. They'll throw it all away. Everyone just imitates

eachother. And they think it's something true. But, I know I'm just waiting.

For the money I make off my CD. Jimmy cracked corn. And I don't give a fuck.

I'll just take my chances. I'll just press my luck. Everyone is looking at you

now, so just give in. You know you're running out of time, you can't win