My life is heinous
Everywhere I go
I'm becoming the problem
And there's never peace
I don't know where to find it
I'm looking in those places
Where I've been defiant
I hate that I will never feel like I belong

Always being treated so different by people
And no matter what, We won't ever be equal
So I'm just an outcast surrounded by evil
They'll throw me to the wolves
And then everyone's gone

Make the rules for me to live by
Rules you break and just let it slide
You try to find you inside of me
Be as great as you want me to be

Hypocrite, the word that fits
Do as you say, not as you do

Self-esteem you seem to lack
You point your finger, three pointing back
So's the illusion of old golden dance
Evil's contagious and life ain't that fair

Criticisms, the word that fits
Put me down to lift you up

Watching pain, your only pleasure
Fascination for sick disaster
Suffering since you were born
Mess with the bull you'll get the horn

Misery, the word that fits
Times are good when times are bad