Let me tell you the truth
I wanna make stuff
That people can scream to
Let me the truth I wanna make
Something odd, an original tune
Let me tell you the truth
I wanna write things
People won't understand
Let me tell you the truth
I need you
The truth is
I wanna write something from the heart
Something you won't compare
To other peoples art
The truth is
I wanna make something I enjoy
That will convey emotion
But won't be made fun of anymore
Take a look at people trying
They're dying, prying and crying
Take a look at people wanting to kill
Spacing out words so they appeal
When they never will