Lyrics My Scene - Seth Sentry

My Scene

What’s my scene still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene still tryin' to find my scene
Yeah
I saw some hippies, they were laying in the park
They were just passing around the joint and playing the guitar
So I, asked if I could join them (do you guys mind if I hang out for a lil bit?)
They said sure, and complimented my aura
I said thanks and sat right down
Pulled the hash pipe out and relaxed myself for hours straight
Sat around baked and it felt great
We talked shit and made pictures out of cloud shapes
we talked about the tofu, no shoes, folk tunes and all the protests that they
don’t do
Smoking doobies and talking 'bout the reason we were saving the entire world,
then we went and fired twelve
Later that night we were sitting in the same spot, made up my mind,
figured I’d take off
I asked 'em all «so what else do you guys do?»
They looked surprised «this is it, we get high»
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
As I was walking from the park where the hippies were, I bumped into a bunch of
drunks wearing business shirts
And they just finished work, having a well earned drink and they mistook me for
some dude they used to work with
Greg
Yeah they kept calling me Greg
I thought Well I could be Greg, at least for the weekend, and just pretend to
be what a sweet plan
We could be friends, at the time it made complete sense
We went into a bar where we drank, and we talked about all that money sitting
in the bank, and our job
A stock in the economy as well, and the best time to go and buy a property and
sell
And all the ways that money could be spent
A trend started to form I was bored so I said, «well, I’m looking for a scene,
and this one isn’t it»
Lifted and heard em whispering «Greg seems different»
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
It’s the hardest thing to do
To look like them but feel like you
It’s the hardest thing to do… (uh-huh, uh-huh)
It’s the hardest thing to do
To look like them but feel like you
It’s the hardest thing to do
(Look)
Rocked up to a party with some cheap beer
I thought «yeah, I could easily find a scene here»
A bunch of dudes challenged me to some halo
I said okay but I’ve never really played though
I saw some pretty little hipsters in the corner, who told me that their
favourite bands were ones that hadn’t formed yet
I talked to lawyers dressed as sharks, or maybe sharks dressed as lawyers,
either way I felt unsafe in the water
I was chilling with gym junkies, talking bout their gym past spin class,
sipping slim fast from a hip flask, told a guy thought we looked the same,
didn’t think he’d take offense
Pretty weird I think he said his name was Greg
I must’ve tried at least hundred different scenes but I aint never found one
that’s really me nah
Maybe I’m a weirdo, or maybe they’re the weird ones, or maybe I don’t really
even need one
But I’m still,
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my, still tryin' to find my scene
What’s my scene, still tryin' to find my scene