Maybe I do wear baggy pants,
and white socks or flip-flops.
Maybe I'm not involved and
Not on the social mountain-tops.

What if I just don't care
About all the things they makes our world tied
What if you just look at me and think:
"Wow, he's a nothing guy.'

The word makes you believe
That your personality can't be detected
Your face has to be picture-perfect
And wear the latest fads to be accepted.

God made you as well as me!
Yet you've all become so blind.
The robots they've become...
Theirself they'll NEVER find.

And therefore, if that's what you call nothing
For me to see it
To be disguised and to be hidden
Then I should say right now about you and me...

So be it. :]