I get knocked down   I get back up   But I'm not gonna run away.   I've got too much to think about   to even try to hide   So when my life gets way too big   Well fuck it, that's my life.   If you wanna dance   You gotta pay the band   What once was hard to understand   Is something I've accepted    As a condition to this life   THE TRUTH WILL CHANGE AS SOON AS YOU FEEL ORGANIZED INSIDE      But who am I to give you direction anyway?   Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering   You see for yourself, or you fuck yourself   Ida know nothing no more.      There are times when I feel like it's time   To hold my nose and shut my mouth   (shut your mouth shit-head)   Cause people talk so much shit   You see it on their teeth   When they smile   When they talk   The conversation stinks      I don't talk too loud   (not like I used to)   The more I see the more I think   Experience breaks me down to   A lever that helps me recognize   And see things as they be   I can study what I see   And what It means to me      But who am I to give you direction anyway?   Stupid me trying to speak but stuttering   You see for yourself, or you fuck yourself   Ida know nothing no more.      They never knew that I existed   'Til they saw something they didn't like   Now they try to drag me down   With all their rumours and their words of spite   Though it bums me out a little   It don't matter too much what they say   Cause it's never said to my face   But they keep on talkin' anyway   You respect would be nice   But I don't need it   Disapprove of my life   But I still live it.