It's hard to admit
When you barely fit in
I swore I'd never come here again
But that's a form of mind
The caught magnet of craze
A hypersexual parade
Feeling happy not to sit alone
And watch the others blindly fall
Into the infinite gloom
And I can barely seem to move
And although I'd love to try
To further open up my mind
Well, I just slowly step aside
And watch the headandists collide
The crowd is alive
They're full of primal ink
I feel old as they feel free
But they just live for the style (They love your style)
Tied to a scene (They love your style)
The fashion's latest kings and queens
Feeling happy not to sit alone
And watch the others blindly fall
Into the infinite gloom
And I can barely seem to move
And although I'd love to try
To further open up my mind
Well, I just slowly step aside
And watch the headandists collide
So I must admit
Let's keep our voices discreet
You know I still enjoy
The quick beat, the stripening mind (To strip your mind)
Strip the mistakes (To strip your mind)
And make me change for fashion's sake
Feeling happy not to sit alone
And watch the others blindly fall
Into the infinite gloom
And I can barely seem to move
And although I'd love to try
To further open up my mind
Well, I just keep that thought inside
And watch the headandists collide
And as the envy fills my mind
I watch the headandists collide
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