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No Imagination!

Contributed by SeptChill on Friday, 4th March 2005 @ 09:02:37 PM in AEST
Topic: AmericanTragedy

No Imagination

When everyones out getting drunk
I am home, writing
All High School seniors are out partying
But hate me because I dont want to?

You are all fools and pushers, my peers
But dont kid yourself
Its not you I fear
I do not fear your hold on me
Youre not really my friend if you pressure me
And Im not true to myself if I give in

Its not that drinking is a sin
But a killer of creativity
You cant have fun without alcohol?
I dont need the stuff at all

I can talk to boys without being smashed
I dont need an excuse to act a fool
Yet you disrespect me for my decision
Roll your eyes and say Im un-cool
Well youre a druggy and a drunk
Who needs lifes High when you can fake it?
Get vodka and weed when youve nothing to do
Follow your Shepard little lamb
All they say about teens is true

Apparently traffic lights are there to run
If you dont blast your music, youre not having fun
Why go the library or even the theater?
When you can stand across from school smoking cigarettes
And on the weekends you get trashed
And brag about it loudly on Monday

So I seem to be the odd man out,
Angry at my generation
For having no imagination

Copyright © SeptChill ... [ 2005-03-04 21:02:37]
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