Don't quite fit, don't fit there
Too fast for them, too quick, too slow
Don't do junk, not into that
Don't drink now, don't care who does
Show us what's cool, we'll listen to you
Mold us a scene, we'll pay for it too
Run with the "in" crowd, I sort of tried for a while
Look for cue cards, now I don't listen at all
I don't like your noise, and I won't bend over
Lick your feet, I've considered it
Your mommy's dying and people don't care
Your living a dream, you're losing your share
People don't care, 'cause you are on the descent
Don't think you'll go far
'Cause your energy spent
Fanatic, fanatic
Fanatic, fanatic