Step Up Lyrics - Singles - Opiate For The Masses

You got a problem with my cookie cutter life? 

I'll put you back in your place 

And if you're looking at my cookie cutter wife 

I'll kick the smile off your face 

My only daughter is an honor role student 

And a goalie on the soccer ball team 

I know it sounds a little boring at the moment 

But we ain't exactly what we seem 

I got a woman with thirty-two teeth 

And a daughter at a picket fence 

And in the garage sits a little sedan 

And a minivan with just a couple of dents 

All for a limited time 

It isn't dandy and fine because of my ignorance 

Oh, right now it seems to me 

My greatest enemy is common sense 

Left, right, left, right 

Left, right, left, right 

Step up, you think you can handle it 

Back off, don't make no demands to me 

Right now, I'm sick of it all 

And I think I might snap with my back to the wall 

So c'mon 

The only problem with my cookie cutter life 

It's on me that everyone depends 

I always gotta take my cookie cutter knife 

And cut myself apart to meet those ends 

And every time I try to sit my family down 

Just to talk to me, they never do 

I heard it's the only way to really get to know them 

Now I know it's true 

I finally got a realization of where all my money goes 

To my cars, my house and two bars 

My wife's ass and up my daughter's nose 

Told my shrink what I think about it all 

And he said that that's the way that it goes 

Oh, right now, it doesn't comfort me 

To hear this is the life I chose 

Left, right, left, right 

Left, right, left, right 

Step up, you think you can handle it 

Back off, don't make no demands to me 

Right now, I'm sick of it all 

And I think I might snap with my back to the wall 

So c'mon 

Step up, you think you can handle it 

Back off, don't make no demands to me 

Right now, I'm sick of it all 

And I think I might snap with my back to the wall 

So fuck off 

Left, right, left, right 

Left, right, left, right 

Step up, you think you can handle it 

Back off, don't make no demands to me 

Right now, I'm sick of it all 

And I think I might snap with my back to the wall 

So c'mon 

Step up, you think you can handle it 

Back off, don't make no demands to me 

Right now, I'm sick of it all 

And I think I might snap with my back to the wall 

So fuck off