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 be long



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

Go pat your back

Go off and masturbate

Cause one thing that you know for sure

Your hand is not a lonesome date