Don't quite fit, don't fit there Too fast for them, too quick, too slow Don't do junk, not into that Don't drink now, don't care who does Show us what's cool, we'll listen to you Mold us a scene, we'll pay for it too Run with the "in" crowd, I sort of tried for a while Look for cue cards, now I don't listen at all I don't like your noise, and I won't bend over Lick your feet, I've considered it Your mommy's dying and people don't care Your living a dream, you're losing your share People don't care, 'cause you are on the descent Don't think you'll go far 'Cause your energy spent Fanatic, fanatic Fanatic, fanatic