Текст (слова) песни: King Missile - It`s Saturday

I want to be different, like everybody else I want to be like
I want to be just like all the different people
I have no further interest in being the same,
because I have seen difference all around,
and now I know that that`s what I want
I don`t want to blend in and be indistinguishable,
I want to be a part of the different crowd,
and assert my individuality along with the others
who are different like me
I don`t want to be identical to anyone or anything
I don`t even want to be identical to myself
I want to look in the mirror and wonder,
"who is that person? I`ve never seen that person before;
I`ve never seen anyone like that before."
I want to call into question thevery idea that
identity can be attached
I want a floating, shifting, ever changing persona:
Invisibility and obscurity,
detachment from the ego and all of it`s pursuits.
Unity is useless
Comformity is competitive and divisive and leads only to
stagnation and death.
If what I`m saying doesn`t make any sense,
that`s because sense can not be made
It`s something that must be sensed
And I, for one, am incensed by all this complacency
Why oppose war only when there`s a war?
Why defend the clinics only when they`re attacked?
Why are we always reactive?
Let`s activate something
Let`s fuck shit up
Whatever happened to revolution for the hell of it?
Whatever happened to protesting nothing in particular, just
protesting cause it`s Saturday and there`s nothing else to do?

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