Clique

Do you know why you wanna wear flannel?
 Do you know why you wanna wear docs?
 Do you know why you wanna get tattooed?
 Do you know why you wanna smoke rocks?
 Do you know why you wanna sport a TEC 9?
 Do you care for an uzi or glock?
 Do you know why you want to shave your head?
 Do you know if you wanna grow locks?
 What I am is what I am-and what you are is lost
 Trying hard to find yourself-no matter what the cost
 Trend on top of trend my friend will come and then will go
 But for all those in the know-being hips' the way to flow
 You don't know who you wanna be
 Your eyes are open but you still don't see
 Two steps behind swinging on the dick
 I wanna be in the clique
 Somebody said you got your lip pierced
 But I know that you don't like pain
 Another hole in your head is what you don't need
 Letting out what is left of your brain
 Ya used to be somebody I knew once
 But I don't know what to expect
 Watchin' you staring at a strobe light while your mind goes soft on 'X