Testo di Labeled

Labeled as freaks, losers, misfits - we're outcast Never meant to fit into their mold They set their standarts Then they sit back and judge The choice is yours Think for yourself - or do as you're told Living in a world - all our own They'll never understand - what we have Standing on the outside - looking in I'd never want to be like any of them You look at us - you say that we're to blame Or is it because - you've made us this way Day after day - it's all the same So sick of playing - your twisted game It's hard to be the better man When everything seems like a fuckin scam Pay the price - for the shit that we do There's no one looking out for me or for you Searching for something that can't seem to be found Another day leaves me laying on the ground On the fucking ground