They say that I'm this, they say that I'm that


They say don’t be mean, they say don’t be mad
I say go to hell. I don’t take it back
You’ve got a hungry dick, but say I’m a slag
I just have confidence that you wish you had
You say I don’t fit in, well then I’m glad
Grateful for the hate cuz hate and love are best mates
You say that I’m mad, I say you’re supressed
How can you judge me by the way I dress?