Lyrics
You keep your cool and I keep my crisis
You maintain composure while I deal with my own problems.
Kept my haircut for three years cause you said you liked it
I've kept my hairstyle as per your preference for three years.
Rolled up with something to say
Approaching with something on my mind.
Here with my crew came to slay
Arrived with my group confidently ready to make an impact.
Love your parties, would stay,
Enjoy your parties, would like to stay, but I'm not invited.
But I'm not invited
Getting too old all this is trying
Feeling the strain of getting older, and everything is challenging.
The gossip that's going around is worse than the lying
The rumors circulating are more damaging than the lies.
Addicted to being the same
Hooked on the idea of staying the same.
You're losing your head in the game
You're getting too involved in the game and losing control.
Love your parties, would stay,
Love your parties, would want to stay, but I'm not invited.
But I'm not invited
Wannabe in ripped jeans
Desire to fit in with ripped jeans.
Out on jokes played on me
Subjected to jokes at my expense.
Guess I'm too much for this place
Feels like I don't belong here.
With their duplicated bodies
Surrounded by people with similar, copied bodies.
Bitch, at least I'm honest
Asserting honesty, even if considered too peculiar for this environment.
Yes, I'm too weird for this place.
Yes, I'm too eccentric for this place.
Hey hey.
Tying my tongue in a knot tighter than my shoes
Struggling to express myself more than ever.
Wish I didn't give a fuck, but you know that I do
Wishing I didn't care, but I do.
Tried more than I'd like to admit
Attempted more than I'd like to admit.
The effort is making me sick
The effort is causing me distress.
Love your parties, would stay,
Love your parties, would like to stay, but I'm not invited.
But I'm not invited.
Wannabe in ripped jeans
Desire to fit in with ripped jeans.
Out on jokes played on me
Subjected to jokes at my expense.
Guess I'm too much for this place
Feels like I don't belong here.
With their duplicated bodies
Surrounded by people with similar, copied bodies.
Bitch, at least I'm honest
Asserting honesty, even if considered too peculiar for this environment.
Yes, I'm too weird for this place.
Yes, I'm too eccentric for this place.
Hey hey.
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