Help Me!

Everyone is the same,

trying to prove how much of a shell they are.
They walk the halls with a smile,
when i know they want to die.


I'm looked at as an outcast,
but I can $$#ure you;

I'm the happiest.
I'm the happiest of them all.


Rich people and rich ideas;
prove for subtle changes and no progress.
I'd rather be in the %#@! hole of the mid-west;

than this stuck up town.
I hate this $#&@ed up town.


At least that place has personality and people can feel.
Here is where people go to church and the devil resides.
Those in poverty have always been the speakers of the people.

The robin hoods of this era need to rise again.

This town is nowhere near home.

Looking back on the memories i had last fall,
we hated it while we were there,
but once we were gone;

we missed it more than the rest of it all.

This town is nowhere near home.

Looking back on the memories i had last fall,
we hated it while we were there,
but once we were gone;

we missed it more than the rest of it all.

I'll spend my days working backwards,

moving back to how I used to be.
It's better that way.
I'm living a thousand miles away from home.


It's not my home.


This town is nowhere near my home.
Looking back on the memories i had last fall,
we hated it while we were there,

but once we were gone;
we missed it more than the rest of it $#&@ing all.