I Never was a White Picket Fence Sorta Guy

You run in circles
Just to feel alive
This endless cycle
Must be broken
Define a role
Place me in it
As you reflect
A dark world
My life inside
Your distorted eyes
Your baseless pride
And such damning lies
You run in circles
Just to feel alive
This endless cycle
Must be broken
Define a role
Place me in it
As you reflect
A dark world
Differences you
Won't realize
Differences you
Can’t compromise.(x2)
This life will fade
Don't you know there
Is no point in
This sad charade
The cash parade
That you march in?
You've sold your
Soul so go ahead
And be on your way
Bow to your gods-party
Sluts and heiress whores
Your rules do not apply
For i am not just like you
Party sluts and heiress whores
Define your culture in
Which i want no part
This is my life
These are my dreams
I will never let you define me.(2)