Mobius Strip

Words & Music by Chris Miller

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They kick and they push
the ones who won't go.
They think they're masters,
but they'll never know.

You held yourself 
in such high esteem.
While you followed your nose
I followed the dream.

I guess kings make their own rules.
I guess kings make their own rules.

They push and they prod
the ones that don't fit.
I'd rather be a pauper
than the dumb piece of shit you are.

I cut in half
a mobius strip.
I guess I'll
never learn.

I guess I'll never learn.
I guess I'll never learn.
I guess I'll never learn...