Something More (I II III VI)   Why must you constantly push my face into the ground?   I'm only trying to be myself.   You throw the ashes into my eyes, it stings and it burns.   And all the while you'll laugh, you'll smile.   1, 2, 3, 4, I need something more.   5, 6, 7, 8, you will never relate.   And let me burn.   Let me burn.   Let me burn away.....   I'm not like them I will do things my own way    don’t get confused I do these things on my own will    you throw the ashes into my eyes, it stings and it burns    and all the while you'll laugh, you'll smile