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Pre-Chorus
I don’t deny
Any of this
But I am done with
This shit
Chorus
I am I am I am
A misfit
And proud of it
Some say insane
But don’t tell
Anyone
I am just running
Against the grain
Verses
To all the misfits
I got
20 different ways to say
Oh shit
To roll it over
To blow it up
But 200 bullets
In it
Never solved anything
But made me
Feel better
Didn’t it
And my shrink
Made me think
Was it really me
On the body cam
Footage
Showing anger
Outrage
Looking like
One foot in the grave
I tried to blame it on
Peanut butter
Allergies
The only place
I felt good
Was on stage
Or on a trip
Where you don’t
Leave the room
I been shredding
Papers
Shedding pounds
Like a molten coat
In the summertime
Tearing up
My documents
So they can’t
Recognize me
Find me
On a protest march
Border wall or
Standing at the feet
Of General Lee
At the crossroads
Of America
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