[Verse 1]
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
I don't wanna be all caught up in your social scene
I don't wanna be, be in your front seat girl
I know I'm your recruit, but I ain't gonna follow suit
[Pre-Chorus]
You got Morrissey Joy Division on CD
But I don't go for them, I can't move to that beat
I like Marvin Gaye and gospel music, my soul and my heart
But you call it noise, always spoil my favorite parts
[Chorus]
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
I don't wanna be caught in your social machine
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
It's not my scene, I don't need your company
[Verse 2]
You're skipping school cause it's cool, but it's not for me
I learned to dream, learned to read at this old academy
You're out to make every man your fleeting dream
But I'm a, a one-man woman, I'm all down with monogamy
[Pre-Chorus]
You cuss up and you curse so they think that you're rough and tough
But I like Shakespeare and I find "Dammit!" heavy enough
You like new age, all the rage, philosophy
But I don't read my palms, I read the psalms, they speak to me
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
I don't wanna be all caught up in your social scene
I don't wanna be, be in your front seat girl
I know I'm your recruit, but I ain't gonna follow suit
[Pre-Chorus]
You got Morrissey Joy Division on CD
But I don't go for them, I can't move to that beat
I like Marvin Gaye and gospel music, my soul and my heart
But you call it noise, always spoil my favorite parts
[Chorus]
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
I don't wanna be caught in your social machine
I don't wanna be, be in your posse girl
It's not my scene, I don't need your company
[Verse 2]
You're skipping school cause it's cool, but it's not for me
I learned to dream, learned to read at this old academy
You're out to make every man your fleeting dream
But I'm a, a one-man woman, I'm all down with monogamy
[Pre-Chorus]
You cuss up and you curse so they think that you're rough and tough
But I like Shakespeare and I find "Dammit!" heavy enough
You like new age, all the rage, philosophy
But I don't read my palms, I read the psalms, they speak to me
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