Is It All That? (This is about the most annoying kinds of people there are, the group I call 'The Trendies',the ones that wear whiter than white trainers with skintight jeans and sunglasses when it's already dark) Sitting in a room on my own with no TV Checking if my beard has grown cause it's that lonely Got a spot on my chin that just won't go away And the hair on my hair just will not grow the way, I want it to They're not the sharpest knives in the cutlery drawer Have they ever stood on their own two feet before? Mutineers aresn't wanted by the trendy people Turned to tunnel vision from breaks from the norm chorus So I shave it all off in the hope of a fresh start I'm clean cut bald and there's no going back Grab the bull by the horns then I took my last breath I don't care about public opinion If I had done it for them then I wouldn't be me Glory hunting bastards standing downwind First to degrade, but first to sing when I'm winning Narrow-minded conformists, too much self respect Looking in the mirror, always standing erect Perfectly gelled quif and wearing ninety quid jeans If only their morals would mean so much to them So I shave it all off in the hope of a fresh start I'm clean cut bald and there's no going back Grab the bull by the horns then I took my last breath I don't care about public opinion If I had done it for them then I wouldn't be me Glory hunting bastards standing downwind First to degrade, but first to sing when I'm winning So I shave it all off in the hope of a fresh start I'm clean cut bald and there's no going back Grab the bull by the horns then I took my last breath I don't care about public opinion If I had done it for them then I wouldn't be me Glory hunting bastards standing downwind First to degrade, but first to sing when I'm winning |