They Might Think I'm Dumb, I Still Think I'm Smart

Blast, we're back. A long road with no traction A longer destination with all things considered No they can't help me, I'm just punk getting rowdy Dressed up all pretty in a clean shirt and slacks We're watchin' a band, so don't step a judge Out in the dark and trackin' my shoes through the mud In the middle of nowhere, where all the rascals get down We hear them talk about baggies, but I'm not seeing any loud Pass it back if the black sheep's here We aren't keeping no drugs in your lair Keep it up if you're fired like this one Tear it down if you're up for depression Push you around, it's a pit Give me just a second Shove me around till I cough up blood Then leave me in the dirt Blacked out when I got smacked in the head Shit, it barely hurt Adrenaline, rushing from my brain They think I'm dumb I think I'm smart They think I'm dumb I think I'm smart They think I'm dumb I think I'm smart They think I'm dumb I think I'm smart Who cares Who cares Who cares Who cares Who cares When you never start Yeah Blast we're back, a long road, no distractions The story before the end And no you haven't even heard the half of it No you haven't done a thing but laughed at it Cause I'm having fun and blastin' it You look just like me when I stand up Feeling helpless and so tragic Uh