One thousand faces all look the same 
They're all so boring mild and tame 
Contaminate him knock off his glasses 
Teach him to tamper with the cloning process 
Pardon me sir can I ask you a favor 
Make me a cowboy like my next door neighbor 
Pardon me sir can I use your eraser 
To remove my brain of unconventional nature 

Take my tongue 
It's cocked and loaded 
The board has dubbed you special student 
Sit alone sweat in silence 
We don't tolerate defiance 

One thousand paces lead to the gate 
They're all so boring mild sedate 
You hear me say this don't make any sense 
As I hop up and over the fence 

Hooked on nicotine and phonics 
Fun like macro economics 
Still and quiet like they taught us 
Fun like macro economics 

Vigilante thoughts and a cheap guitar 
I am my own movie star 
I don't know you I don't want to 
I don't know you I don't want to