Lyrics:

this songs for the emo kids with the punk-rock, rockabilly screamo lids
and the crunk-rock, hip-hop and metal queens
who still dont know what the heck that means
lets cheer for the real MCs
all the east west 30 sound straight OGs
with the hippy rock hardcore alt countries
with the techno industrial magazine

[pre-chorus]
I dont know where I fit in
but every time that records spins
I know the way it makes me feel
and I never tried to be your trend
never asked to be everyones friend
Im just who I am and thats life for real
and every time you try to just remember...

[chorus]
that I wont be Americas Next Freak
I will not let you down every time you speak
and if all you see if you see Americas Next Freak
take me home, take me home, take me home---

this ones for the Phyllis Deans
and the beach boys rocking in the Philippines
with the twist top x-box strategies
all speaking French, Spanish, and Portuguese
and one time for the half to bites
with the super low low carb atckins diets
and the man with the plan in the corduroy
who just brought back the backstreet boys

[pre-chorus]

[chorus]

I dont know see anything around me
I wont be, I wont be
I dont know see anything around me
I wont be, I wont be
if you dont see, then me make bite
cause I wont see, I wont see
it makes me sick, it makes me smile
cause I wont be, I wont be

[chorus x2]