I must have started life with a checklist
I took the rules and broke em in two
I must have started life with a checklist
And the first is not giving in like you

You're burned out asking which half is me
You're burned out asking which half is me

You don't have to dress up
It's not a fucking fashion show
You dont have to kiss up
I'm never gonna go that low
You don't have to dress up
It's not a fucking fashion show
You dont have to kiss up
Im never gonna go that low

You're burned out asking which half is me

My life's my book it's the story of what i write

My life's mine and no one said you could change what i write

My life...
It's too late to soon
My life...
Its to late for you