Hiding
You know, I think I'll go in hiding. From everybody but my own personal few friends, just because I don't feel like being found. I mean anyone can do it. Hide. I used to hang out with a guy named Kody a long time ago, he was clean shaven and had short hair, and I saw him the other day, he had long hair and a beard.
The people in the "scene" are idiots, and I think I want to stay as far away from them as I can. I hate shows, and I hate seeing people there. I hate how they're drunk, I hate how they're holding their thumb under their nose and snorting up. I hate the lies, I hate how kids decide to be "Straight Edge" for a special show, because it's a good band. There's no real people in this place, they're all dressing up as people. I went to my last show in a normal t-shirt and tight pants. I got looks from the "chaos" punks who had their stupid casualties shirts, and suicide spikes. Sorry guys, I'm not dressing up anymore. I'm happy in my Rammstein hoodie and shitty bleaching pants.
The people in the "scene" are idiots, and I think I want to stay as far away from them as I can. I hate shows, and I hate seeing people there. I hate how they're drunk, I hate how they're holding their thumb under their nose and snorting up. I hate the lies, I hate how kids decide to be "Straight Edge" for a special show, because it's a good band. There's no real people in this place, they're all dressing up as people. I went to my last show in a normal t-shirt and tight pants. I got looks from the "chaos" punks who had their stupid casualties shirts, and suicide spikes. Sorry guys, I'm not dressing up anymore. I'm happy in my Rammstein hoodie and shitty bleaching pants.