Tekst
Everyone's living their own life
While I'm coming down from a good high
My entire life, I couldn't of been me
You lose yourself once you're forced out of reality
Family shaped me into something I wasn't
I always felt like I had to be normal
But what is life, you treat yourself wrongly
Dye your hair, damn, go pop some good pillies
In your life you act like it's needed
To follow what they think is freedom
Your parents say that you'll never succeed
It hurts really bad, shit, makes your heart bleed
I know how that feels, my home I was set free
Cause my damn family didn't believe in me
But what is life, you treat yourself wrongly
Die your hair, damn, go pop some good pillies
In your life you act like it's needed
To follow what they think is freedom
But what is life, you treat yourself wrongly
Dye your hair, damn, go pop some good pillies
In your life you act like it's needed
To follow what they think is freedom
So love on a dude, or skip school for a day
Damn, color your self, or pierce holes in your skin
Be who you wanna be, and not what they want
While they sit and worry about what they are
You see, I was lost when I sat on that train
I figured I'd find myself when I hit New Orleans
And I found that all my life was about being serious
While this entire time, I was so fucking oblivious
But what is life, you treat yourself wrongly
Dye your hair, damn, go pop some good pillies
In your life you act like it's needed
To follow what they think is freedom
But what is life, you treat yourself wrongly
Dye your hair, damn, go pop some good pillies
In your life you act like it's needed
To follow what they think is freedom