This is a song that I recently wrote. It's still one line short of being complete but I still felt like putting it here because you know - F*** that S***
Nobody's man
People wanting me to be someone else
Making such a sad waste of myself
There is one thing that I know to be true
I’ve got some faults and they’ve got a few
The boy who lives next door is really kind
And the one upstairs talks really fine
A little more of this a little less of that
No one really thinking of what I’m at
I’m nobody’s man
It bothers everyone that I speak my mind
But honesty is so very rare to find
The stupid man is always getting into a fight
Always sticking up for what he thinks is right
You are good at math but love soccer too
Nothing less than A will ever do
But the neighbours' kid is always top of his class
I’m nobody’s man
People wanting me to be someone else
Making such a sad waste of myself
There is one thing that I know to be true
I’ve got some faults and they’ve got a few
You can live your life or they can live it for you
Earn my respect, I pay where its due
I’m what I am, it’s on my head
I’ll be nobody else, I’d rather be dead
I’m nobody’s man
Nobody's man
People wanting me to be someone else
Making such a sad waste of myself
There is one thing that I know to be true
I’ve got some faults and they’ve got a few
The boy who lives next door is really kind
And the one upstairs talks really fine
A little more of this a little less of that
No one really thinking of what I’m at
I’m nobody’s man
It bothers everyone that I speak my mind
But honesty is so very rare to find
The stupid man is always getting into a fight
Always sticking up for what he thinks is right
You are good at math but love soccer too
Nothing less than A will ever do
But the neighbours' kid is always top of his class
I’m nobody’s man
People wanting me to be someone else
Making such a sad waste of myself
There is one thing that I know to be true
I’ve got some faults and they’ve got a few
You can live your life or they can live it for you
Earn my respect, I pay where its due
I’m what I am, it’s on my head
I’ll be nobody else, I’d rather be dead
I’m nobody’s man
the song sounds like a disclaimer of 'you'.. i like it..
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