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