Why do I try so hard to be accepted When I'm just rejected Fuck all the popular mother fuckers You are all suckers, sucked in by fake faith Pray to your god and make him stand tall But I will stand there and watch, while he takes the fall Laughing as my fake smile dons my face Kill your savior, he dies in discrace Popularity is a disease that is for sure I have the one and only cure A knife to the head that bleeds the sin out of you And I'm the only guy, that will do it to you Football, Hockey you are the number one star Bastard Christ you've come so far Now it is your time to shine But insted the time is mine Time to die mother fucker Pray to your god and make him stand tall But I will stand there and watch, while he takes the fall Laughing as my fake smile dons my face Kill your savior, he dies in discrace He dies at my unremorseful hands Why should I pity you When you always beat me down through and through You are the best I must admit But me and my friends think you are shit Why do I try so hard to be accepted When I'm just rejected Fuck all the popular mother fuckers You are all suckers, sucked in by fake faith Football, Hockey you are the number one star Bastard Christ you've come so far Now it is your time to shine But insted the time is mine Time to die mother fucker
Reason for writing:
Written about being accepted which is hard to be when you want to be yourself
Birth sign: Aries
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