nobody cares
call me karizma
i guess i'm just scared that nobody cares
that nobody worry bout me
i was never fit for their team
my age is a term i'm sentenced to serve
closer to the debt that we pay
what's happened to you surpasses the mood
they're told how to think and behave
being cool is a drug to us kids
the needle it's your nightly dose
but fitting in isn't likely though
stand out till they see me
no wonder parents don't like me no
cause their kids got my songs on the repeat singing
and now you know all about me
i'm never invited unless i'll be driving their drunk asses home from parties
but what's the chance of having any
i have as much friends as money
my elders are over me looking closely
wondering why i'm such an ovary
hoping i'll stop evoking and get a job but
some misfits in prison for hitting the j
but it's the life i chose
my ripped jeans and my nike's old
being cool isn't why i'm cold
i hardly get stars while taking the stairs