Verse 1:
Why do you look at me, and then you sigh
Verse 2:
When you look at me you see a freak
C.D.C.©1999
You know the media, well its got to die
For all their ignorance and their lies(...they spread about us.)
Well they make their money off of our lives
And make us look like crap, oh its a crime
But what did we ever do to freakin' society
But try to earn....a DIME!
It's what you see and its what you speak
It's whats inside that you do not see
I understand but i do not agree
You cannot judge or shift the blame
With your righteous accusations...
Wt's plain to me but you do not see
There are none...
