I´m feeling what I want to feel
I´m saying what I´ve said all along
Because I know the things that are important to me
Because life is too short to be long

And those thoughts
That I´ve kept inside
With those words
That I could not hide
Before those times that always remind me
That all I ever did was try

So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe
I´m alone now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that´s where I´m going to blend in

Those choices that I´ve never made
With those decisions that once cut me a break
Cause after all what´s left in the end
There´s somethings that they just can´t take

So take a bow
Well you´re not that great
Go pat your back
Go off and masturbate
Cause one thing that you know for sure
Your hand is not a lonesome date

So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe
I´m alone now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that´s where I´m going to blend in

So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe
I´m alone now run into the deepest pile of shit

Cause that´s where I´m going to blend in