The anthem

It's a new day, but it all feels old. It's a good life, that's what I'm told.
But everything it all just feels the same. And my high school: it felt more to me like a jail cell, a penitentiary. My time spent there, it only made me see: That I don't ever wanna be like you, I don't wanna do the things you do, I'm never gonna hear the words you say, cause' I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be you... don't wanna be just like you. What I'm sayin is this is the anthem, throw all your hands up, you. Don't wanna be you.

Do you really wanna be like them?
Do you really wanna be another trend?
Do you wanna be part of that crowd?
Cause' I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be you...