This song's for the emo kids
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With the punk-rock, rockabilly screamo lids
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And the crunk-rock, hip-hop and metal queens
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Who still don't know what the heck that means
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Let's cheer for the real MCs
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All the east west 30 sound straight OGs
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With the hippy rock hardcore alt countries
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With the techno industrial magazines
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[Pre-chorus]
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I don't know where I fit in
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But every time that record spins
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I know the way it makes me feel
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And I never tried to be your trend
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Never asked to be everyone's friend
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I'm just who I am and that's life for real
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And every time you try to just remember...
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[Chorus]
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That I won't be America's Next Freak
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I will not lay down every time you speak
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And if all you see is America's Next Freak
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Take me home, take me home, take me home
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This one's for the Philistines
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And the beach boys rocking in the Philippines
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With the twist top x-box strategies
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All speaking French, Spanish and Portuguese
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And one time for the half to bites
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With the super low low carb Atkins diets
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And the man with the plan in the corduroys
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Who just brought back the Backstreet Boys
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[Pre-chorus]
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[Chorus]
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I don't see anything around me
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I wont be, I wont be
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I don't see anything around me
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I wont be, I wont be
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If you don't see, then make me blind
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'cause I won't see, I won't see
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It makes me sick, it makes me smile
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Cause I won't be, I won't be
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[Chorus x2]
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America's Next Freak
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FM Static |