So Scene, So See Through (A Song For Mutts) - Ian Erix

So counterfeit

It is all in your head

You’re a prepster

Or a gangsta instead

You’re a rock star,

A skater kid so emo… uh-uh oh

Make your mark

As a jock on the team

Scoring dollars, he’s a computer geek

Oh what a poser

She’s a prude and a freak

Just a zero but a hero

They tag us all and bag us up and make a something out of nothing

I’m so scene but you’re so see through

It’s obscene but it’s what we’re into

Tired of all these stupid labels

Time for us to turn the tables now

Oblivious

It’s all that you have

You’re so boho,

A passing fad

You’re a stoner

A social network whore

A total loser

And we’re all keeping score

There goes the punk dude

That girl’s such a snob

He is straight edge

And a playa, she’s goth

You’re a loner but popular

Such a nympho… uh-uh oh.

They tag us all and bag us up and make a something out of

Nothing

I’m so scene but you’re so see through

It’s obscene but it’s what we’re into

Tired of all these stupid labels

Time for us to turn the tables now

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!

I’m so scene but you’re so see through

It’s obscene but it’s what we’re into

Tired of all these stupid labels

Time for us to turn the tables now

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!

I’m a mutt,

I’m all mixed up.

I’m a mutt,

So what?

Screwed up!