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Dr Syntax
  • I tried to act sociable with the guys down the local
  • But soon realized I was bein' too hopeful
  • I don't know cars, and I can't throw darts
  • So I knew in my heart that I stood no chance
  • I tagged along with a gang of vagabonds
  • But my plans to bond went badly wrong
  • I got nervous, tryin'a rob purses
  • Long before the cops surfaced
  • I thought 'it's not worth it'
  • I spent the night with some hippie types
  • Passing the biggest pipe that I've ever seen, in my life
  • I thought crusties were all about love and peace
  • But they got uppity when I finished off their fuckin' weed
  • I tried to get friendly with some trendies
  • They tried to tell me to get my hair bleached
  • Know what I thought of their fashion tips?
  • I said thanks but I'm happy with the natural look I've landed with
  • I tried to chill with some garage ravers
  • I can't believe what wankers they were
  • You have a rude attitude, aren't you ever in a happy mood?
  • I met some UK Hip hop heads on the internet
  • Thinkin' "yes, I finally found some kids who share my interest"
  • They spent the next 60 minutes on some winch and flex
  • Bitchin' 'bout who they think is better, Chester P or Jehst
  • I started chillin' with some indie kids
  • Who dressed as if they didn't have a penny
  • When they're clearly privileged
  • Obnoxious Oxford posh kids in a mosh pit
  • Watch me as if I was dog shit
  • I thought "Fuck this."
  • I went to a party full of arty farty wanna be dottys
  • All dreamin' of the day they paint their masterpiece
  • Charming freaks, dressed alarmingly
  • So you can't perceive the possibility
  • That artistry's not in their arteries
  • I met some footy hooligans
  • Moody cunts, who can't remember when they first threw a punch
  • When I told them that I support no one
  • They called me a homo and bust my nose open
  • I met some lads who had recently outed
  • Who moved like drag queens when they pouted
  • I tried to think that it shouldn't be a problem
  • But really we just didn't have a damn thing in common
  • I met some nasty girls
  • Who looked like Barbie dolls
  • Dressed in Armani clothes
  • I knew their hearts were cold
  • They treated me like a thick inbred, with disrespect
  • And I don't take shit from stick insects
  • I met a couple into S&M
  • She was a leggy wench
  • He was among the most scary men I've ever met
  • They wanted me to wear leather kecks
  • Come and sit next to them and be their special friend
  • At this point I thought I needed help
  • None of these subcultures offered me
  • A spot where I could be myself
  • I told them all "Fine, do what you like to
  • But don't let the limits of your pastime define you"