I see you pointing your nose down at me
When I've given you no reason to believe
That I am anything less than a decent person
And I don't appreciate your smug attitude
When I know for a fact your closet has skeletons too
So turn your finger around
Because I'm not going anywhere
I am who I am, if you don't like it I don't care
Just walk away
Take your pompousness and class
And shove it up your perfect little ass
Just leave me alone
Because I'm a socially incorrect suburban rockstar
Enjoy your home
Cause while you're here you'll know my dreams are cruising far...
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