I'm feeling what I want to feel
I'm saying what I've said all along
Because I know the things that are important to me
Because life is too short to be long
And those thought that I've kept inside
With those words that I could not hide
Because those times that always remind me
That all I ever did was try
So change your tune
One step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind
Start my own African tribe
I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that's where I'm going to blend in
Those choices that I've never made
With those decisions that once cut me a break
Cause after all whats's left in the end
There's somethings they just can't take
So take a bow, well you're not that great
Go pat your back, go off and masturbate
Cause one thing that you know for sure
Your hand is not a lonesome date
So change your tune
One step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind
Start my own African tribe
I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that's where I'm going to blend in
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