one, two...one, two, three let´s go!
yeah!
come on!
what are you lookin´at?
do i look so different?
okay, i don´t look like you, but i think that´s alright!
what are you stearin´at?
is it my black fingernails?
is it my triple-X-L - pants that´s hangin´under my ass?
do you like waht you see?
do you think that it´s digusting?
or do you really wanna look like the way i do?
i am someone, you don´t want your sister to go out with.
i´m a freak, baby!
a freak that keeps the people shoutin´...
yeah, yeah!
i´m so happy that i am the way that i am
and i´m so happy that i´m not like you!
FUCK the standard!
FUCK the rest!
i´m an original,o-o-riginal!
i sleep all day because i stay awake all night.
i got no nine to five and no girl that cries.
got no serious job that is stressin´me out.
seperate myself from you,that´s what i´m about!
i smile in your face, behind your back i talk trash.
i´m shakin´your hand before i kick your ass!
i´m a devil, baby, coming straight outta hell!
donÃââi'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
i'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
i'd say that i had spring fever
but i know it isn't spring
i am starry eyed and vaugely discontented
like a nightingale without a song to sing
why should i have spring fever
when it isn't even spring
i keep wishing i were somewhere else
walking down a strange new street
hearing words that i have never heard
from a man i've yet to meet
i'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
i'm as gidddy as a baby on a swing
i haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud
or a robin on the wind
but i feel so gay
in a melancholy way
that it might as well be spring
it might as well be spring