There are a million things that I could scream But I doubt if you're listening or pay attention to a single word that I say When you stand in the back I can tell by the way you look at me you don't want me here Cause when I sing I'll sing this song You'll hear the facts that you fear I don't care how you walk in x-ed hand, tight pants, long hair, no hair, new pair of old school shoes As long as those items are you and not the person you want people to see Because for me this is still about something on the inside, something more, something bigger than you'll ever understand So don't put me down about being true to my principles cause you never had any in the first place, so don't put me down Wise up or get out.