Label me, label me
With your lies
Label me, label me
HEY HAVE NO CONTROL!!!
Mother milk, the sour breast
I drank her insignificance
The stylish saints, their words divine
That contradict in time
In your world I played your rules
They made me misled and confused
But I find that in time the haze lifts when you draw the line

So label me the outcast 'cuz it feels good to not be a part of the parody
I stand alone in your city of dirt
The alien, the introvert

Yin and the yang, they both intertwine
Divides the soul to redefine
And everyday we choose a shade
The shade to portray
What's that shade i'm showing back, from the womb that fed me black?
And you filth that I taste
I rose above and found my place

So label me the outcast 'cuz it feels good to not be a part of the parody
I stand alone in your city of dirt
The alien, the introvert

Did it feel so right when your light shined so very bright and you had control?
I put this one to karma, I put this one to fate
I put this one to all your superheroes YOU ALL CREATE!

So label me the outcast 'cuz it feels good to not be a part of the parody
I stand alone in your city of dirt
The alien, the introvert


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