I'm sorry if I have trouble participating, I'm sorry it makes me feel sick You know, it just doesn't feel right Call it what you want, but I won't be a part of it What's wrong with a mind of your own? 'Cause I've had it up to here You know I've had it to here
I just can't take this Better than you mentality Nothing seems to be what is Eventually I'll remain, and you'll be gone And there will be no trace at all of you
I might agree to a certain point But at a certain point it just gets too much At a certain point it's just too much for me It's just too much Call it what you want, but I won't be a part of it What's wrong with a mind of your own? 'Cause I've had it up to here
