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Quit if You Fit - The Cookie Cutter Kids

Badbelly on August 24, 2011 16:08

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    Quit if You Fit - The Cookie Cutter Kids

    I smashed the mould when they created me
    all to make sure you never followed me.
    I Never wanted you to be a carbon copy

    A 21st century facsimile

    Now all i see is clones on the street
    No variation makes me want to weep
    All of the sudden just plain normals cool
    with cookie cut kids falling out of school

    Whats so wrong with being different these days
    Have your own mind and go your own ways
    Why the the need to fit in pigeon holes
    Be your own person, set your own damn goals

    even Died black hair, newrock boots and a story
    You've just fallen into another category
    A handy little cliché for them to label you
    So they can market goods and keep on feeding you

    The cookie cut kids are the clones of their army
    All look the same and all just as angry
    they All want the material things in life
    they're not willing to wait cause tonight's the night

    The clones are out in force and running a muck
    While sat watching TV wondering........................... what the fuck
    Is the parents of the clones thinking........ thats not one of mine
    I brought them up right and they'll do just fine

    I've kept them protected from the harm outside
    and when they wanted i was sure to provide
    I worked night and day to supply what they need
    They never went hungry and they always had a feed


    see Parents playing safe and never let kids out
    Never looking back and remember what their life was about
    riding bikes, playing games and being young

    waking each morning and waiting for the sun

    a new day was born and you have a life to live
    This world is your oyster and you got a lot to give

    Dont bother trying to follow the crowed
    Be your own man and shout it loud.

    Quit if you fit


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