Songs

I hated school, I hate growing up, I hated life.

I remember being in school, stuck in a remedial class, kind of thinking I didn't belong there, but never knowing where I did belong. People used to think I was temperamental, yeah, 50% temper, 50% mental. When I left school I didn't have a clue what I wanted from and to do in life.

One thing for sure was that I didn't want to be was:

Someone Like You.

Had a row with me mother
Got a kick in from her brother
I was in trouble everyday

Everyone hated me
I was the only who rated me
But I didn't care anyway

They said when I left school
Go get yourself a job
Get up at 7, go home at 9
I just didn't want to know

Because I won't meant to be,
didn't want to be, was going to try to be
someone like you

People looked at me as if I was dirt
Ripped up jeans and dirty shirt
They thought that I was just a slob
But the truth was I didn't want no flipping job

Didn't want to feel sorry for myself
It was a thing I didn't want to do
So p!ss off have a go at someone else
Or i'll end up hitting you

Because I won't meant to be,
didn't want to be, was going to try to be
someone like you

Written for all the 'Head of Paper Clips' and Chief Executive Officer for the Staple Gun' everywhere.