Texty: Kill Your Idols. Funeral For A Feeling. I Will Defy.

I'm not ready, it's not my time
Your words are shit, I'm doing just fine
You try to prove me wrong, don't waste your breath
'Cause I'll be making noise till my death
I'd rather burn your book of rules
Then join the masses of brain dead fools

I will defy!
I will defy!
I will defy!
You'll never change my mind!

and so the story goes
Another joins the flock
It's the easy way out
It isn't such a shock
Conformist sheep gather round
and criticize the life I've found
When will you realize
I'll never play the game
You don't play fair, you're all the same

I will defy!
I will defy!
I will defy!
You'll never change my mind!

I will defy!
I will defy!
I will defy!
You'll never change my mind!

Conformist sheep gather round
and criticize the life I've found
When will you realize
I'll never play the game
You don't play fair, you're all the fucking same

I will defy!
I will defy!
I will defy!
I will defy!