The Hellacopters - Freeway To Hell

I´m the stray dog, I´m the hunchback
I´m the freak across the street from you
Like a roach on my ceiling
Watching everything I do

Don´t you tell me or even care
I´m glad if you don´t give a damn
I can do without your paranoia
And your opinions about who I am

About the way I wear my clothes
About the way I wear my hair
About the way I smoke my dope
About things that I just don´t care

I´ve been lost I´ve been weary
I´ve been skull and crossbone blue
Getting outta here yeah I´m leaving
I won´t be no steppin´stone for you

Hitch a ride, run if I have to
Down a freeway of flames
Into the dark by the crossroads
I´ve paid my dues, I won´t take the blame

Headin´down the crossroad
I´m gettin´ out of here

And I don´t even care
Outside of society