i don't want to be me anymore. everyone's chosen to ignore me. it seems they all know what's in store. so i let the public program me. if they don't like what you say. they'll shut you off like a tv. and if you do something wrong or write an intelligent song. they'll throw it all away. everyone just imitates eachother. and they think it's something true. but, i know i'm just waiting. for the money i make off my cd. jimmy cracked corn. and i don't give a fuck. i'll just take my chances. i'll just press my luck. everyone is looking at you now, so just give in. you know you're running out of time, you can't win