Unfit

	Sometimes the air that I breathe is too thick for me,
	And I get spooks and cold chills from the things that I see…
	I’m no ordinary Joe nor a regular kind of guy,
	‘Cause in the pit where I crawled from I was used to another kind of life…
	And you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me,
	But I’m still the same old creep that I used to be!
	Sometimes the scars that I bare are too heavy for me,
	And I get nightmares and phobia from the dark that surrounds me…
	I’ve been a friend and foe, all can hear my cry,
	‘Cause no matter what you say I won’t adjust I’d rather die!
	I refuse to let it go, to be stripped from this part of me!
	I won’t bend in reverence ‘cause this isn’t a life for me!
	So you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me,
	But I’m still the same old creep that I used to be!

	Sometimes the air that I breathe is too thick for me,
	And I get spooks and cold chills from the things that I see
	I' m no ordinary Joe nor a regular kind of guy,
	' Cause in the pit where I crawled from I was used to another kind of life
	And you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me,
	But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be!
	Sometimes the scars that I bare are too heavy for me,
	And I get nightmares and phobia from the dark that surrounds me
	I' ve been a friend and foe, all can hear my cry,
	' Cause no matter what you say I won' t adjust I' d rather die!
	I refuse to let it go, to be stripped from this part of me!
	I won' t bend in reverence ' cause this isn' t a life for me!
	So you may kick me, maul me, spit on me, bleed me,
	But I' m still the same old creep that I used to be!