No Necesito

I don't need your approval
got inside, a gauge
that marks degrees of satisfaction

I don't need your approval
being censored has its flat note
but my meter is inside

because I have my own version
I think things aren't rosy
and while my strings vibrate
everything smells like it's rotten

I don't need your approval
nor the vile metal they tempt me with
don't seek their understanding
to sweeten their ears
(repeat)

isolated in a bubble
I see between the lines that nothing will be better
and from my house in the air
everything smells like it's rotten

I don't need your approval
nor the vile metal they tempt me with
don't seek their understanding
to sweeten their ears
(repeat 2)