Tekst
Boat rocking
Trouble maker
Non conforming shit starter
With the rebel DNA pirate spirit
Headache
It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I'm not in the mood
To be anything like you
And maybe it's alright
And maybe not
I'll conduct my choir
I'll figure it out
Truth seeker
Big bullshit detector
The point is made but not well recieved
Plastic flowers whatever
Behave
It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I'm not in the mood
To be anything like you
And maybe it's alright
And maybe not
I'll conduct my choir
I'll figure it out
And I, you know I tell the truth
Even if you wanna shut your mind
And I'm so alive
I'll just stick with my own kind
It took me all my life
To finally figure out
That I'm not in the mood
To be anything like you
And maybe it's alright
And maybe not
I'll conduct my choir
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
I'll figure it out
