I'm a Weirdo

Nothing about me is normal
Nothing ever could be
If I ever tried to be like you guys
I know I couldn’t be
I could try to pretend that I’m normal
But that would be absurd of me
Everyone’s heard of me
And they know
They know
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
I never stood a chance
At acting quite like that
Like the way that they tell you to
The way that they tell you to
I march to the beat of my own drum
I march to the beat of my own drummer
Why don’t you
Why don’t you too
Why don’t you
Why don’t you
Why don’t you too
Labels and boxes
Boxes and labels
Everybody’s got a box
They want to put you in
So beware my friends
Boxes and labels
Labels and boxes
Then they’ll try to get
Everybody in the whole world
To see you through
Their distorted lens
Nothing about me is normal
Nothing ever could be
If I ever tried to be like you guys
I know I couldn’t be
I could try to pretend that I’m normal
But that would be absurd of me
Everyone’s heard of me
And they know
They know
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Labels and boxes
Boxes and labels
Everybody’s got a box
They want to put you in
So beware my friends
Boxes and labels
Labels and boxes
Then they’ll try to get
Everybody in the whole world
To see you through
Their distorted lens
Labels and boxes
Everybody’s got a label
They want to put on you
Put on you
Put on you
So put on your marching shoes
Nothing about me is normal
Nothing ever could be
Could be
Could be
If I ever tried to be like you guys
I know I couldn’t be
Be
Be
I could try to pretend that I’m normal
But that would be absurd of me
Everyone’s heard of me
And they know
They know
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo
Oh, God
Oh, no
I’m a weirdo