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Trends and arbitrary rules

Just faces in a faceless mob

Have the will to stand alone

No place in their heap of turds

Smashed flat by the weight of conformity

Only one will have to live with the results

Have the will to stand alone

No one can choose

Smashed flat by the weight of conformity

Only one will have to live with the results

Pathetic bids for approval, draining vicious competition

The dry ice burn of elitism's cold shoulder scorches you

Have the nerve to act on your own

No one else in this world will look out for you

Deriving from inside, a wealth of endless inner strength

No one can decide for you

Trends and arbitrary rules

Just faces in a faceless mob

Have the will to stand alone

No place in their heap of turds