Anti-Punk
Why are you screaming at me?
Are you a bully?
What did I ever do to you?
Saying I'm a drunken junkie
A trashed out druggie
And worships satan too
Could it be my black clothes
my pierCed nose
Or even my tattoos?
I don't think you’re really happy
to be that judgy
I guess I'll pray for you
But someday
You'll be okay
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
By the color of my hair
By the black cLothes that I wear
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
By the spikes that's on my wrist
By the patches on my vest
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Why are you staring at me
You must be crazy
To think the way you do
And wouldn't it be funny
If you would someday
Wake up with tattoos
You could have a spiky hair cUt
And dark black makeup
And spikes on your pantsuit
Doesn't mean you'd worship Satan
Cuz I love Jesus like you claim to do
And someday
You'll be okay
Don't judgE me
Don't judge me
By the color of my hair
By the black clothes that I wear
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
By the spikes that's on my wrist
By the patches on my vest
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me
