I am surfing the lifestyle that I was shown
I am riding the aftershock, a tidal wave, a boy that
You have grown
You have sown
You have stoned

Who else am I to blame, dare I say the
Trouble lies in how I learned?
How I was raised?
How I was burned?
How I was shamed?

Didn't go to Harvard or enroll at Yale
Wanted to grow up an astronaut
Instead I got a jail cell
Was a dope slut, addicted to shots
Can't think for myself

I'm not a boy
I can think for myself now

Inflated with the airs of rage
Every breath is one of hate
Weaned jolly green
Giant field of defiance
Stones for you
Burns for you
Shocks for you
and you and you and you

Not a boy
I can think for myself now

Now I live the lifestyle that I choose
It's got nothing to do with you
Threw away your noose
I let myself loose

Boo hoo for you
Singing your blues
Eating your abuse
Duck duck goose
I tie my shoes
So fuck you

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