Step to the left, step to the right
You’ve been marching to their beat
Your whole life well it’s time for you
To step on out of line
Pushing the grain, drowning in grain
You weren’t set apart to be the same
You’re not the same no, no
Why you blending in so well?
Act like your dead, oh act like your dead
You’ll all fit in if you act like your dead
The only problem is you’re not dead your alive
Oh I don’t want to be a culture kid, I just want to be an alien
Sleep with us, drink with us
The whole world is yours in a blanket of lust
Well it’s time for you, to burn the blanket
Burn the trust
Dress like us, obsess like us
Come on everybody’s so obsessed with us but your not
Why don’t you fit inside our molds?
We only mean well, we only mean well
The whole bloody world only means well
Well you can’t well mean yourself to heaven
But you can well mean yourself to hell
Oh I don’t want to be a culture kid, I just want to be an alien
Step to the left, step to the right
You’ve been marching to their beat
Your whole life well its time for you
To step on out of line
