Lyrics

This is a puzzle I don't seem to fit All the sounds they like just seem like shit I don't know if they're dumb or I'm getting old There's a fire inside of me And I wish that they could see There's more to this than what they seem to think You've got to feel it - you've got to grow wit hit Don't forget the past but get out and explore It's not that I hate them but I don't fit in Though there was a day when I tried to Now I'm driving with my own song in my head Cutting edge traditionalist The cool guy with the biting wit But the cool crowd seems way ahead of me Or behind me No matter what people say there's always pressure But I can't be a slave to others ideas I'm going to do what I want to Going to play what I want to So at the end of the day I can look back and laugh