Found this recently. The first lyrics I wrote and then used in a band.
And HEY! please; I was 12 years old at the time so be gentle and don't start laughing immediately... :-)
Here I stand
I look around me and I search amongst the crowd
Nobody stands by me
They all go their own way
Worry about posessions
Everybody looks so smooth
Clothes all in the latest fashion
They read them magazines
And they all look so clean
Someone says smiling's in
And everybody grins
The say I behave bizarre
Think I am what they are
They say 'you're really weird
Those clothes were in last week dear
And they all go their own way
Worry about posessions
Everybody looks so smooth
Clothes all in the latest fashion
They read the magazines
And they all look so clean
Till they hear beards are in
And nobody shaves his chin
Fashions...
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