I wear my hair like a helmet on my head
Somehow caught up in a stupid fashion trend
But I'll blend in with a sea of faceless men
Whose skulls are shaped like a bad circumcision

Yeah I'm nothing but a hypocrite
I sit inside surrounded by my own judgement
And all I could or would have left
I've lost because my lack of friends

And they are there with you
While I am here, just trying to run away
But I have lost value
So here I'll stay

In the morning I eat some frostеd flakes
The most important meal of my day
Is еmpty cause of all that sugar cane
You're what you eat, and all I am is fake

Sometimes I think that these songs all sound the same
That the uke's got no dynamic range
That my voice has nothing left to say
But my fingers still work so I'll still play
I'll still play!
And they are there with you
While I am here, just trying to run away
But I have lost value
So here I'll stay
Here I'll stay
Here I'll stay
Here I'll stay
Here I'll stay