Dedicated to the Dedicated

You state that I'm obnoxious Incontinent and toxic Now you opt that I'm obscene Can see you don't see what I mean I've been criticized and canned For ventilating vent Isn't mediocre muddiness Not worthy of contempt? If answers aren't aired It's cuz I'm not trying to be A handle telling you exactly What and how to think Yet I don't know what's to come I will greet the sun with The beating of my drum I don't know who I'll be I will sing my song No matter what you think of me And if I'm Lost in translation I'll try again If I'm lost in translation I'll try again You state that I'm obnoxious Head locked inside a pocket Now you goad that I'm too green I pray I don't lose my naive The more you stand upon this rock More you're molded to be wise But molded to be silent And aware to wear disguise It looks some ticks of time To learn the vanities I see In you I most despise Are what I most despise in me And yet I don't know what's to come I will greet the sun with the Beating of my drum And I don't know who I'll be I am not as ugly As the frame you put on me And this is... Dedicated to the dedicated Dedicated to the vocal frustrated I know it's hard to sort all of The difference between What comes from real reason Not rejection's soured sting If I lose my path I'll have to try again If I'm lost in translation I'll try again And yet I don't know what's to come I will greet the sun with The beating of my drum And I don't know who I'll be But I will sing my song No matter what you think of me And yeah I don't know what's to come I will greet the sun with the Beating of my drum And guy I don't know who I'll be But I am not as ugly As the frame you put on me And this is... Dedicated to the dedicated Dedicated to the vocal frustrated Now