What's Wrong With Me

During these years I've changed my view But at least I'm still here Whatever I do You're quick to point your fucking finger on me I want to be free Too many fakes around me They're ready to judge my lifestyle And my beliefs Do you know what I mean? I'm still here after all these years Holding these feelings alive I'm looking back in the past days Those moments are fading away I remember all the things That give me strength And the reason to carry on Amazing shows and many good bands And good friends all around I don't care what you think of me I'm still real What's wrong with me? If I still believe in what You don't believe anymore? What's wrong with me? You said I'm sold out. SHUT UP! You said I'm a looser. FUCK YOU!