chant of the others = chant of me

By Chie Theresa Fujioka

Hey let's all be singular
just like the rest of we.
our tarnished trinkets we can flaunt
and blend in with the outcast

It's cool to not be popular
Being not cool's not for me
All those losers, we can taunt
Their clique by us surpassed.

Rebellion is the best by far
Rebels that rebel gainst us don't see
We'll doubtless get just what we want
With our strength, who else can last?

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