We’re Not The Same

You can split open our heads

You won’t understand the contents

Everything you think about us

Is so messed up, yeah it’s so fucked

We’re not the same as you

And I haven’t got a clue

When you’re going to see that’s true

But it’s too late, we can’t wait for you to

That’s not something we can do

We’re tired of acting the way you want

We don’t need your lines or prompts

This not a film and this is not a play

And we’ve got no time for all the things you say

We’re not the same as you

And I haven’t got a clue

When you’re going to see that’s true

But it’s too late, we can’t wait for you to

That’s not something we can do

Send us out to the track and time us

Put us in a room and give us an exam

Those things just prove you’re losing touch

That you’ll never understand

Send us to the shop for fixing

Measure our height and weight

Those things just prove that you’re not listening

And that it’s too fucking late… for you

We’re not the same as you

And I haven’t got a clue

When you’re going to see that’s true

But it’s too late, we can’t wait for you to

That’s not something we can do

Image by Daniel Reche.