Why does it have to be this way, it makes no sense,Everything's turned around I don't know what to do,
Play this way, go away, I'll do just what I want, and
maybe it just might be good enough for you...
Oh yeah, I forgot that, you can't get famous off that crap...
I still do what I want to do,
Yet I still stretch for the likes of you,
Live for yourself...
