The Mohawk style will never change
Still the same race but in a different place
The music scene is oh so crass
I'm here to kick the music scene's ass

Chorus
Guess it's, time for
Guess it's time for a revolution (x4)

Where do I fall into the scene?
What can you even say about me?
Good luck defending your taste
Stand tall for me when they spit in your face

Chorus

I know that the world hates me
You don't have friends because my music
I know that they can't stand me
But what else would I be doing?