Joe's Sick

So what if you don't like me?
Underneath our skin we still bleed
I can deal with your sarcasm
It takes more than that to put me under your thumb

You think I'll follow you down
I'm not as dumb as you think
You think I'll follow you down
You'll never see me break

You must think that you are better
Just accept that we are all the same
What do I do to make you hate me?
It doesn't matter

I'll turn the other cheek
I'm not as dumb as you think
I won't make the same mistakes you have
Feeble minded, black hearted
Your widened mouth and simple ideals