Boat rocking trouble maker
Non conforming shit starter
Rebel DNA pirate spirit
Headache

It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I’m not in the mood
To be anything like you
Maybe it’s alright
And maybe not
I’ll conduct my choir
I’ll figure it out

Truth seeker big bullshit detector
The point is made but not well received
Plastic flowers whatever
Behave

It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I’m not in the mood
To be anything like you
Maybe it’s alright
And maybe not
I’ll conduct my choir
I’ll figure it out

And I, you know I tell the truth
Even if you wanna shut your mind
And I’m so alive
I’ll just stick with my own kind