everyday when i wake up, wake up
they tell me to wake up, wake up
i dont know why the life i live its slow
tell me what the laughing is this for
dont be afraid to let go
its late at night, i see a light
and it goes flashing through my soul
am i loosing sight, is it all alright
i make these choices on my own
but it aint over until its over
and i dont know which way to go
said im sitting at the traffic light
and its flashing bright,
said im sitting at the traffic light, oh, oh
and i dont know which way to go
you say im rock but im not
im hip hop but im pop
and all they label me as is a kid rock with a shot
so leave me alone and let me just sing
what i want to, because i got to
when i was a kid, my daddy played guitar
he showed me led zeppelin, the beatles and the doors
yeah, it wasnt only rock and rock, hip hop was embedded on my soul
so how the f** do they define me,
my musics like a maze and all they do is try to find me
why they gotta prime me
open up and scrutinize pick a better person to pick on and f**ing criticize
dont let me, feel like that, listen to me then you can take the mic back
when will i get home
said im sitting at the traffic light
and its flashing bright,
said im sitting at the traffic light, oh, oh
and i dont know which way to go x 2