I'm The Lion, You're Dead

You just glare at me At my shitty job With your homemade "fuck the smiths" shirt on And it's tie-dye too Yeah it's just like you Except you spend your time Soaking in puke That you're friends threw up From the shows "they love" And the friends they have That you're not good enough To be friends with too Cause the sad sick truth Is the politics in your quote friends unquote group Decide what lives and dies And what is deemed important And all it makes you do at night Is scream and cry "Why can't I be seen as important?" But nobody else can hear you Losing grips you never had whoa You've changed out and you've changed in, you can do it once again You've changed out and you've changed in, come on now do it for them Your old Skin is starting to shed And I know that you Would like my band If the right one told you that you just had to Like my band to stay friends with them And that's not arrogance I've just been there man Cause I've had your face And your lack of place And it leaves you wanting any trace You can delve into To further remove Not only yourself But your quote friends unquote too You try to pass the time With all things unimportant Anything to keep your mind Off how you might Never be seen as important But nobody else can hear you Losing grips you never had whoa You've changed out and you've changed in, you can do it once again You've changed out and you've changed in, come on now do it for them Your old Skin is starting to shed Soon it will be Dead Dead Dead Dead You'll be dead You'll be dead You'll be dead Dead Dead Cause nobody else can hear you Losing grips you never had whoa You've changed out and you've changed in, you can do it once again You've changed out and you've changed in, come on here we go again Nobody else can hear you Losing grips you never had whoa You've changed out and you've changed in, you can do it once again You've changed out and you've changed in, come on now do it for them Your old Skin is starting to shed Soon it will be dead And you'll learn to live