You don't know where im going You ask me where iv'e been You wish you couldn't understand Im gonna fight this till the end Local girls and you won't see the problem fast its you and me In the end i need em but you left and were not there Why do you put me down for who i am and what i do I am just a person trying to live my life just like you You got your fancy suit yeah you got your caviar Im just a young punk with a microphone and a guitar Reality Sobriety Anxiety Its not a cup of my tea Soberness Awareness Environmental madness It should to be Baggy pants Stupid hats Talkin bout their loaded cats They're wannabes Work all day sleep all night They don't know what its like They're yuppies Its not my cup of tea So don't talk trash to me How can you step up to me and tell me how to look Trying to tell me how to dress or even how to cook Who are you to judge what i do in my own home Who are you to say what i can and cannot grow Why do you control my life and my own property Everything i have and own cannot be taken easily You always tell me what to do and what to say Now its time to stand up and do it my own way [Chorus]