I should wear another man's shoes
Write songs about fictitious blues
In a tone that's ironic, mix my gin with tonic
cnd I'll never crack a smile

Hold apathy for my craft
Make fun of others when they laugh
Sneering while they pander I'd whisper in candor
Their sincerity is a bore

Well if we all think it's right
It sure as hell is wrong
It's all been done before
cccording, according to you

Conformity is a sin
I'd hate the world we're living in
Think of people as sheep, the only thing I'd believe
Would be found in forums that I read?

Harbor hate for its own sake
The authority on genuine and fake
Content with cheap domestic cans, I'd become the kind of man
Who'd rather judge than take a chance

Well if we all think it's right
It sure as hell is wrong
It's all been done before
cccording, according to you