I get knocked down

I get back up

But I'm not gonna run away.

I've got too much to think about

to even try to hide

So when my life gets way too big

Well fuck it, that's my life.

If you wanna dance

You gotta pay the band

What once was hard to understand

Is something I've accepted

As a condition to this life

THE TRUTH WILL CHANGE AS SOON AS YOU FEEL ORGANIZED INSIDE



But who am I to give you direction anyway?

Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering

You see for yourself, or you fuck yourself

Ida know nothing no more.



There are times when I feel like it's time

To hold my nose and shut my mouth

(shut your mouth shit-head)

Cause people talk so much shit

You see it on their teeth

When they smile

When they talk

The conversation stinks



I don't talk too loud

(not like I used to)

The more I see the more I think

Experience breaks me down to

A lever that helps me recognize

And see things as they be

I can study what I see

And what It means to me



But who am I to give you direction anyway?

Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering

You see for yourself, or you fuck yourself

Ida know nothing no more.



They never knew that I existed

'Til they saw something they didn't like

Now they try to drag me down

With all their rumours and their words of spite

Though it bums me out a little

It don't matter too much what they say

Cause it's never said to my face

But they keep on talkin' anyway

You respect would be nice

But I don't need it

Disapprove of my life

But I still live it.