Who are you?
What's going on?
Each day a new wardrobe, a different song
You're changing scenes
Day to day
Who the fuck are you anyway?
One day a punk
A prep the next
You've got us all totally vexed
You come to a show
You dye your hair
The next day you deny being there
You go through friends
Day to day
Who the fuck are you anyway?
How can you live
In the world today
When you don't even have your own say?