Posers and conformity

I' m once again trying to find my self because
Every body tells me that I should
but not because I wanna
And I try to fit stupid ridiculous stereo types just because you all say that its right
So I try to be conscious stay away from fur use big words and try to leave ya head in a blur I wear earth tones and claim I'm into natural living I lead a lovely life and say I believe in the empowerment of women but is this me after all the fucking reinventing
Is this actually me that I created and am now presenting or am I lost in a world that tells me what to do?
That tells me I cant were black lipstick cause that's what Goths do
Am I stuck like a label under a label
is it true that when I rock my vans i'm only copying you
or when change it up and where my up towns lace up
I do it because the videos and gave them a leathery close up
So I rock my fishnets today
and my tight jeans tomorrow
But if I don't follow a label u say I'm a poser who's hollow
And now I have to think before I dress about what people will say
And define my self as something from which I'm forbidden to stray
The booty jeans are out cause I'm not down enough
And the black nail polish is nixed cause I don't frown enough
I can't rock it natural cause I eat meat and dye my hair
But the only thing I'm wondering is why the fuck you even care
Isn't it my life to do with what I want?
And by listening to you aren't I becoming what you taunt
A poser who tries to be something there not
Just so other will accept them or just give um a shot
Well this is what I say about stupid labels and such
ya need to give them up and stop using them as a crutch
until then I'm fine being misunderstood
As long as I don't conform just cause you say I should