Clique

Do you know why you wanna wear flannel?
Do you know why you wanna wear docs?
Do you know why you wanna get tattooed?
Do you know why you wanna smoke rocks?
Do you know why you wanna sport a TEC 9?
Do you care for an uzi or glock?
Do you know why you want to shave your head?
Do you know if you wanna grow locks?

What I am is what I am-and what you are is lost
Trying hard to find yourself-no matter what the cost
Trend on top of trend my friend will come and then will go
But for all those in the know-being hips' the way to flow

You don't know who you wanna be
Your eyes are open but you still don't see
Two steps behind swinging on the dick
I wanna be in the clique

Somebody said you got your lip pierced
But I know that you don't like pain
Another hole in your head is what you don't need
Letting out what is left of your brain
Ya used to be somebody I knew once
But I don't know what to expect
Watchin' you staring at a strobe light while your mind goes soft on 'X



Credits
Writer(s): Jimi Hazel
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