Like a blustery, snowy day
when it's almost spring
My essence seems out of season
upsetting everything.
A different drummer I step to,
a syncopated native beat.
While most folks tiptoe around it,
I step firmly with both feet.
Too deep for this world,
can't dilute my soul
and water it down, just
so you can swallow it whole.
Can't feed you piecemeal
it's bursting right through.
I'm giving you my all,
is it too potent for you?
Couldn't change if I wanted to,
this is who I am.
Can't pretend I don't care,
when I really do give a da**.
Won't cause ruckus
and throw a fit,
if I truly don't give a sh**.
Can't pack up
my words and go
for they're an essential
part of me, so....
I'll write some more scribes, you'll
harp on the bad, and misread the good.
And I'll continue to deal with
being perpetually misunderstood.
when it's almost spring
My essence seems out of season
upsetting everything.
A different drummer I step to,
a syncopated native beat.
While most folks tiptoe around it,
I step firmly with both feet.
Too deep for this world,
can't dilute my soul
and water it down, just
so you can swallow it whole.
Can't feed you piecemeal
it's bursting right through.
I'm giving you my all,
is it too potent for you?
Couldn't change if I wanted to,
this is who I am.
Can't pretend I don't care,
when I really do give a da**.
Won't cause ruckus
and throw a fit,
if I truly don't give a sh**.
Can't pack up
my words and go
for they're an essential
part of me, so....
I'll write some more scribes, you'll
harp on the bad, and misread the good.
And I'll continue to deal with
being perpetually misunderstood.