Imitation is the lowest form of flattery

I stay true to you
True to my world
True to myself

And I never gave a fuck about being cool
Or anything else

I know what´s best for me
Even when I´m wrong
And you can beat me down for the way I think
But I´ll never fucking respect you

I don´t know who you are
I can´t recognize you anymore

Sick of watching everyone
Try to be everything but themselves
You think you´ve gotta prove what?
Something to who?

Imposter

The little buzz that you got
Went straight to your head
It´s easy being down to earth but you never learned that shit
You´re a kook
You try too hard to be something you´re not

Now I see you there
You´re a stranger to yourself
I march to the beat of my own fuckin´ drum

Sick of watching everyone
Try to be everything but themselves
You think you´ve got to prove what?
Something to who?