This Song Was Written On A Monday Testo

Stupid, you're talking backwardsLaughing at who I am
You think you've got it figured out
You think I try too hard
You could never live my life
Do the things you think I do
Live a little, venture out
You think you know who I am
I don't want your labels
No matter what they say
I won't eat what you're feeding
I am better than that