Dear Society

I know that you're trying to fix me
But I don't wanna be like you
If you wanna take it back to the '50s
Maybe I'm not the guy for you

You're dying not to work
But work until you die
You know that's true
Have you thought it through?
'Cause you love to tell me what to do

Say, "No!
I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it
You should go
Go and get out
I'll make you regret it," ah ah ah

Someone like you
Should worry about
Maybe it's you who's upside down
And I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it, ah ah

I don't wanna put on a smile everybody expects me to
So you can keep your suit and your tie
God, I hope that it strangles you
Yeah I do

You buy stuff you don't need to impress the ones you hate
That's so fucked up
'Cause everything you own
Just ends up owning you

So dear society, you fucking suck

Say, "No!
I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it
You should go
Go and get out
I'll make you regret it," ah ah ah

Someone like you
Should worry about
Maybe it's you who's upside down
And I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it, ah ah ah

Ooh, hey!

Dear society, you suck
Am I the only one who's outside of this box?
Who cares about your posts?
I know they're only fake
Show us what you own and how much money that you make

Yeah I know that you're trying to fix me
But I don't wanna be like you
Keep your stupid job
Pretend that you're the person you wanted to be

And you're dying not to work
But work until you die
And you're dying not to work
But work until you die
And you're dying not to work
But work until you die
You're die, die, die, die, dying inside!

Say, "No!
I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it
You should go
Go and get out
I'll make you regret it," ah ah ah

Someone like you
Should worry about
Maybe it's you who's upside down
I'm not like you
I don't think that you get it, ah ah ah



Credits
Writer(s): Linda Stenmark, Anders Lystell, Michael Stenmark
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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