Everybody's sticking to their guns and mother licking And I don't know what to think about you living how you're taught to live Is it how I ought to live? My my my what a beautiful sty I'm gonna stay dead skinny so they won't pick me to fry I don't wanna die Anything like everyone says I might I've had it, I've had it, I've had it With thinking it's wrong to be right I don't need to sell a story to a second rate tabloid I don't need to look good 'Cause I don't want a friend's approval I'm gonna remove all that categorisation, any situation, alienation I don't want to know it I've just got to throw it Off its course like everyone says we could I've had it, I've had it, I've had it With saying we could when we should Change me I'll get around to it But I'm not going to do it with dope or bones or keeping up with the Jones' I don't need to get whipped or clipped by a tom Because you're always wrong if you're wondering if I'm lonely Ah, if only I could live like everyone says I might I've had it, I've had it, I've had it With saying it's wrong to be right Change me