Lyrics:
principles, who's gonna guide you
There shadow looms large but so does ours
We are the many and they are the few
Stop conforming and live free
Stop conforming
confusing
I'm thirty-one and still fucked up
My friends all want me to grow up
I'm always late when I show up
Conforming it makes me throw up
I'm thirty-one
I’m aware now I’m finally open
Energy transferred can’t be distorted
Knew all along, I wasn’t conforming
My perception in question should I stay
it (I hate it)
Here I am right back on my shit (back on my shit)
I've been conforming to what's expected of me
Do you know I'm alive? 'Cause it's
for what they believe and to do life God's way let's go)
Sons and daughters are rising up no more conforming we've had enough right now it's just
one would
I should pat myself on the back in the morning
But I lie awake with a stomach ache
Stuck in my ways and afraid of conforming
Stuck in my
Are we so complacent
That we forfeit our rights
Controlling
Reactions through panic
Conforming
The death of desire
Controlling
Reactions through panic
They're sucking you down the drain
Conforming to rules
They're fucking you down the drain
They're fucking you down the drain
They're fucking you with
to me
Conforming
Conforming
Conforming, I'm so through with this
If I try to fake it, I'll never make it
Conforming, I'm so through with this
If I try
when conforming
But nothing can bore me cuz I write my own story
Everyone's clueless and now it seems useless
To even try to make them see
That they
know shit
Your part of everything that’s wrong with all of it
United we fight it we stand divided we’re fucked and we fall
Conforming's not part
It's time for warning, niggas are boring
They hear what I speak, or these niggas foreign
Bitch I keep it real, never conforming
These niggas is
to hold
No more laundry to fold
No conforming to molds
Your spirit simply too old
To do what's been done before
You here to walk a path
That's never been
a joke
So better spend it doing weird things with weird folk
cnd all I know
Is I see sleeping as another form of dying
cnd conforming as an easy way
and glory
Under tonight
Conforming for a little while, oh
Under tonight
Until I'm off the wagon one last time!
An individualist
Eyeing out my next fix
The masses are split
The people confused
Now you need water
Now you need food
Now you need shelter
What do you do
Fearing conforming
Leave them behind
Robots
choose conformity
Get stuck inside the maze
Conformative Boy
Conformative Girl
Conformative World
C-O-N-F-O-R-M-A-T-I-V-E-C
Conformative boy
Conforming
Conforming Conformists
Just another impressionist
Makin’ me a pessimist
Feelin’ existentialist
Conforming Conformists
Like a Goddamn therapist
Another
mars/
Keep your religion to yourself and you stop conforming us to your laws/
And stop conforming us to your god/
Like 360 said we trying to make that
Freeform!
Not conforming to a regular
Formal structure or shape!
Freeform!
Not conforming to a regular
Formal structure or shape!
Freeform!
Not
go wrong?
This battle raging on in my head
Won't stop... until you're dead
For a world running out of time
You're sure set in your ways of conforming
them to grow into
And as soon as they know
They're finally told
Where they need to go
Conforming's getting kinda old
Can't grasp how they got a hold
you gotta
All you hear is what they say
When are you gonna
Heed the warning
Hear them calling
The non-conforming
Feast on the glory
On and on in
to eleven
No compromise or impunity
Pure madness fueled on inequality
A non-combatant amongst the non-conforming
For that is a man
Useless attempt to even
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