Posters

When I was only nine years old, I had a lawyer's mouth
 But without the law, without the education or motivation
 I knew what I wanted to be, wanted to be
 Even though each year it never was the same vocation
 I started getting older, I took it on myself
 To find out why I'm the way that I am
 But I can't find a conclusion, though I think I'm getting closer
 Yeah, I know I'm getting closer, my whole wall is filled with posters
 My whole life is filled with posters
 I used to be outspoken, doing anything for someone's attention
 And when that changed, I guess you thought that
 I was no longer me, although I finally found me
 So take the other bodies and put them by the TV
 You'll make real friends quickly
 You'll make real friends quickly
 But not me