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Author: Terence, the Terrible
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-18-06 - Updated: 12-18-06 - Complete - id:2292143

Fitting In (Conformity’s Rules)

V1

Sharpen your tongue
And raise your axe
Let me know
Just where you’re at

I can see you watchin’ me
Tellin’ me who I should be

Cut and paste
And clip again
Snip me up
I’m yours to mend

Unless you want me broken
You want my insides showin’

Ch

Who shall I be today?
Should I dye my hair this way?
Do I gotta watch what I say?
Don’t wanna make one mistake

What shall I be now?
Should I ever let my guard down?
Do I fake a smile or do I frown?
Do I really want your faulty crown?

V2

Trying to conform
Just to fit in
I want to belong
But how can I get in?

You’ve manned your battle stations
Nothing open to interpretation

Try to style myself
To suit your style
Trying to fool myself
But all the while…

I can see this isn’t me
And yet and still, I still concede

Ch

Who shall I be today?
Should I dye my hair this way?
Do I gotta watch what I say?
Don’t wanna make one mistake

What shall I be now?
Should I ever let my guard down?
Do I fake a smile or do I frown?
Do I really want your faulty crown?

Br

Make me beg and plead
Make me wanna scream
Make my insides bleed
And I cannot believe

That I forfeited myself
And I submitted myself
I’ll regret it for forever…

V3

Sharpen your teeth
And grind your axe
I can see
Eyes on my back

Watchin’ every move you make
I won’t make the same mistake

Got you pegged
I got you pinned
Into a corner
Now I win

Thought you had me under control
Now it is you in the chokehold!

Chorus (2x)

No, I never want your filthy
Want your faking
Want your faulty
Want your fxcking crown!



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