You sound like hardcore
You sound like new wave
Singer, songwriter channeling heros from the old days
You made some progress
You got a haircut
Fortunately, for me, these days I just don't give a fuck

My vision, my vision, my vision is clear
My vision, my vision, my vision is clear
I'm gonna make music the
Way that I want to
I'm gonna make music the
Way that I want to

Are you hearing this, get a grip of six, are you listening now?
Pay attention to my perfect vision and I think I'll lay it all out
Every time, I open my mouth, you're comparing me to something I'm not even about
And everybody is a critic let opinions ring out
And yeah I never hear the end of it it's getting so loud
And you know they say, I think I heard it before
And he said, you're gonna need a bit more
Then she said, you'll never win with that score
And they all, they all, they all say

You look like seapunk, riding a indie wave
Underground gothic, and old souls, new tonic, that shit is tasty
You made some progress
You got a haircut
Fortunately, for me, these days I just don't give a fuck

My vision, my vision, my vision is clear
My vision, my vision, my vision is clear
I'm gonna make, music the
Way that I want to
I'm gonna make, music the
Way that I want to
I'm gonna make, music the
Way that I want to

You sound like hardcore
You sound like new wave
You look like seapunk, riding a indie wave
You sound like hardcore
You sound like new wave
You look like seapunk, riding a indie wave
You sound like hardcore
You sound like new wave
You look like seapunk, riding a indie wave