The Mohawk style will never change

Still the same race but in a different place

The music scene is oh so crass

I'm here to kick the music scene's ass



Chorus

Guess it's, time for

Guess it's time for a revolution (x4)



Where do I fall into the scene?

What can you even say about me?

Good luck defending your taste

Stand tall for me when they spit in your face



Chorus



I know that the world hates me

You don't have friends because my music

I know that they can't stand me

But what else would I be doing?