Posters

When I was only nine years old

I had a lawyer's mouth

But without the law

Or without the education or motivation

I knew what I wanted to be, wanted to be

Even though each year, it never was the same vocation

I started getting older, I took it on myself

To find out why I'm the way that I am

But I can't find a conclusion

Though I think I'm getting closer

Yeah, I know I'm getting closer

My whole wall is filled with posters

My whole life is filled with posters

I used to be outspoken

Doing anything for someone's attention

And when that changed, I guess you thought

That I was no longer me

Although I finally found me

So take the other bodies

And put them by your TV

You'll make real friends quickly

You'll make real friends quickly

But not me