[Verse 1]
Am I a freak in the darkness or am I a misfit?
You speaking your opinions to sinkin' so deep
But its alright (yeah)
Your just an illusion, confused by your narrow mind
Reality is up ahead in the distance (way up ahead)
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now your reaching for your sanity but your afraid of me...
So dont fuck with me!
[Chorus]
I sometimes wanna lock myself inside a cage
And separate
Myself from, myself from
Myself from your narrow mind!
Sayin' I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
[Verse 2]
You wanna ask me a question?
Well I got a question
How much longer should I tolerate this shit
Egos trip when you're livin' on the flipside
Drop out of a uterus and die, damn
I see you point your finger
You stereotype me
But you don't like me
Well you don't fuckin' know me
Motherfucker, you don't know me!
[Chorus]
I sometimes wanna lock myself inside a cage
And separate
Myself from, myself from
Myself from your narrow mind!
Sayin' I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
[Refrain 1]
Bob your head to the bass and the snare kicks
Are you ready for the groove with some feelin'?
[?] jump to the ceiling
Bob your head to the bass and the snare kicks
Experience apocalypse
[Breakdown 1]
Apocalypse!
See it's the end of the world, fool
Now you're left behind!
You stereotype me
But you don't like me
Well, that's your opinion
That's your opinion!
[Refrain 2]
Got a problem
With me?
Well, you don't know me
You don't know me
How could you say something?
You don't know me
You're always talkin' about me
You're always sayin' somethin' about me
Pointin' those little itty witty fingers, man
[Breakdown 2]
What happens when the apocalypse comes?
See it's the end of the world, fool
Now you're left behind!
You stereotype me
'Cause you don't like me
Well, that's your opinion!
[Chorus]
I sometimes wanna lock myself inside a cage
And separate
Myself from, myself from
Myself from your narrow mind!
Sayin' I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker it's through the eyes of the ones that are blind
[Bridge]
Oh my god, oh my, oh my god
Oh my god, oh my god
It's the end of the world
It's the end of the world
Apocalypse!
And now you're in the darkness!
There's no one left but me here to save you
I see your pitiful face, and you're cryin'
Cryin' out for my help!
But you stereotype me
'Cause you don't like me
Why do you stereotype me?
[Outro]
Point your fingers, punk!
Point your fingers
And you'll be left
When the apocalypse comes!
Never feelin' sorry for you
Roll it up like a 1.5
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