Kicking Giant - The Town Idiot lyrics

There is the town idiot The one who stands out The one who sees all The idiot who goes along with all the punk rock paradoxes Me town idiot The one who's small towns rally around after a magor faux pas Has taken place Usually felony time They say he's an idiot But he's out idiot In cities the idiot become the landscape There is no rally There is no real identification with the idiot They let him be k**ed No felony time allowed My home is no longer a town It is not a city Too many people define the idiot Too few to be closed off Ot the idiot will stand out O where is the town idiot hiding? Maybe he's hiding in me Idiotic in the paradoxes within my community A life of no communication Iam the town idiot It was created to get away from the establishment Rebel I fought the establishment Now i am the establishment Live on cnn The pa**ing of the torch I took the damn thing Town idiot They're watching us and they haven't got a clue See out paradoxes I've got frizzy orange hair Laugh lines I put on a squirt flower with flare Everyone laughs Wants me at their party bu*t of all the hokes Put black ink in the cup you drink I am the town idiot They're always watching We are their future I see freak boy He ain't no female He ain't no person of color He surpa**es all boundries In order to be a freak boy you must be white Then you must be quirky Wver see a greak girl I am the town idiot Greak boy has a lot of pawer Maybe i'll tell him what to think Maybe i'll lie and tell people what i want him to say No then we'll have too many morals and ethics The town idiot is in me We don't beleive in god but we are in moral decline So we establish morals and ethics to set out lives by So we end up a lunatic fringe pushing our beleifs on others We are not in denial of god We 've hust mande him in an image of ourselves We are all god I am god I am the town idiot I am god The town idiot is hiding in me Religion is losing its influence so you can make god An image of yourself And i still see freak boy on the street being Nice nice nice nice He is not an a**hole a**holes are insecure And freak boy is busy being nice nice nice nice Pretending to empathize with others That he can no longer find his own insecurities He speaks the common language He feeds off his own intelligence So in the real world he is the a**holw I am god Will decide what you will thik Did you know i have to tell you what it about I'm too uugly to f*ck My breasts have been sagging Did you know internal organs sag also My heart is sagging too into my knees I fall on my knees begging for notice And cutting off the flow to my heart Now i've pushed my beliefs on you If i make you feel i am understanding you We are communicating Excuse me dialoging like the nice boy Like the freak boy Whatever happened to talking I feel this meeting needs a closure I feel this thing in me god idiot He's hiding in me Do you date a freak boy Do you date a nice boy Then you must be opressed Opression makes you repressed So you must understand the need for feminism Tell me how to be you Tell me all sorts of things Trying to make you like me I'll be just like you