Lyric What s In A Name

Open-minded educated
Popular and medicated now
And you still won t make it
Filled with silent indignation
Blind with hopeless expectation now
And you still won t make it

So you re afraid that they will think ill of you
Get a load of me now
And if you re scared they couldn t care less of you
Get over yourself nowIt s fame and popularity
I ll never understand
If it feels like this is what you need
You ll never understand

Innocence and innuendo
Confidence and acquiescence now
And you still won t make it
Self-consciousness is not a virtue
Everyone is looking at you now
You may never make it