Be Myself
Remember me?
I'm here where I have always been.
They put me in
And make me feel so ill at ease.
(And I will not go down.)
I know there's more than this to see.
Make no sound.
Wired on your bored analogies.
They say you gotta try.
They ask; you don't know why.
They wake up in disguise and
Feed you, drain you, bleed you, fuck you.
I want to be myself.
I'm gonna be myself.
I want to be myself,
Until I die.
The guard goes up.
Pretence, the order of the day.
My head is gone;
Don't think I had it anyway.
(And I will not go down.)
Trash in your fallen fantasy...
I stud my crown.
This is my technicality.
They say you gotta try.
They ask; you don't know why.
They wake up in disguise and
Feed you, drain you, bleed you, fuck you.
I want to be myself.
I'm gonna be myself.
I want to be myself,
Until I die.
I want to be myself.
I want to be myself.
I'm gonna be myself,
Until I die.
I'm gonna be myself.
I'm gonna be myself.
I'm gonna be myself,
Until I die.
Autor(es): Chris McCormack / Pete Vuckovic
