Matter of Attitude Songtext
von Atrophy
Matter of Attitude Songtext
Always put others down, passing out the blame
Ignorance and your attitude make you all the same
Never try to befriend, never lend a hand
Draw so many barriers, I′ll never understand
[Chorus:]
Why won't you listen
Why can′tÿÿÿ you hear
I guess your scene won't let you
Is change what you fear?
You say your scene preaches individuality
The more I see the more I know thats not reality
I walk into your parties, I guess I don't look right
No one even talks to me, no one meets my sight
What makes me so different, so much I can′t fit in
Is having different hair and clothes such a mortal sin
Tell me what′s wrong with me I'd reeally like to know
I′m trying to be your friend not another foe
[Repeat chorus]
[Solo: Rick]
Always put others down, passing out the blame
Ignorance and your attitude make you all the same
Never try to befriend, never lend a hand
Draw so many barriers, I'll never understand
You say your scene preaches individuality
The more I see the more I know thats not reality
I walk into your parties, I guess I don′t look right
No one even talks to me, no one meets my sight
[Repeat chorus]
Ignorance and your attitude make you all the same
Never try to befriend, never lend a hand
Draw so many barriers, I′ll never understand
[Chorus:]
Why won't you listen
Why can′tÿÿÿ you hear
I guess your scene won't let you
Is change what you fear?
You say your scene preaches individuality
The more I see the more I know thats not reality
I walk into your parties, I guess I don't look right
No one even talks to me, no one meets my sight
What makes me so different, so much I can′t fit in
Is having different hair and clothes such a mortal sin
Tell me what′s wrong with me I'd reeally like to know
I′m trying to be your friend not another foe
[Repeat chorus]
[Solo: Rick]
Always put others down, passing out the blame
Ignorance and your attitude make you all the same
Never try to befriend, never lend a hand
Draw so many barriers, I'll never understand
You say your scene preaches individuality
The more I see the more I know thats not reality
I walk into your parties, I guess I don′t look right
No one even talks to me, no one meets my sight
[Repeat chorus]
Writer(s): Chris Lykins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com