Meet me where the city turns to trees and nothing comes for free
Lets see just how imposing you can be to me
So far from road-marks or homecoming games

Go on and drop your $#&@ing names
Try to shift the blame
Watch me take a crowbar

To your brand new car
Without the things your daddy bought you
You won't get very far

Without your plastic friends
And your odds and ends
Would you still be a star?

The idle rich cocooned away from earth
You're cynical from birth
Tell me what you think your pride is worth to me

When all that you can do is call me gay
I'm sorry I don't swing that way
And even if I did I'd still say

Do you think I'm scared to play your games?
Battle is my middle name
I hope that you're insured