Not here fool

You're not us
You're not in it man
Get off the bus
You think you're better than?
No more nice
No more of my little act
I like your dice
And your blindness to fact
Live on nothing freak
Just don't come back here
You're not what we seek
We're partying with beer
You're not we
We don't want you
Blind can't see
We choose a few
It's your face
Your desperate eye
Your hearts disgrace
And that ugly tie

Die