August 5th, 2006. Baytown, Texas.
lyrics (written in 2003):
you dont need studs, you dont need leather, you dont need plaid, you dont need checkers, you dont need pins, you dont need buttons, dont serve a purpose so it's good for nothin
crooked trucker hat and baggy jeans, you can't explain to me what it means, brand new shoes with checkers laces, all the same clothes but with different faces
fashion aint rebellion, it comes from within, you say you wanna be different but you look just the same, you're just not interesting enough, to be the center of attention, without wearing goofy clothes
you dont know nothin and ya never will, ya dont know nothin cuz your brain is ill, you wouldn't know music if it came up and bitcha, ya think you'll like one kinda music forever
you dont need "punk," you dont need "emo," you dont need "metal" and you dont need "techno," they're all just names, they dont mean nothin, it's all music, it's just all music
classification, is insane, it just creates conflict and segregation, dont focus on the genre, focus on the art, nothing matters, it's all the same
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