It's time to understand That we'll never be a part Of your social welfare state of cars, money and t.v Now I'm twenty nine, but I am still a teenager This song talks about punks, skins and hardcore warriors. We are the ones running against the grain We are always fucked up We are minority of one Living under pressure It was fucking hard for me Once I found myself in solitude, am I in this alone? Freedom's just a choice between life or death To resist or fall No, I won't fit in your mold Again. Blacker than the black sheep In Minor Threat LP Trying to find some solid ground Trying to ignore the flock The point is not to be special I'm not trying to win the race I just want to be myself Again. Trying to find myself Always against the grain Cause I refuse to live with Refuse to live with walking dead Oooh – we're minority of one 'against the grain, always against the grain, I don't want to live with the walking dead, even if I stand alone, I rather be a minority of one'