Snow Shoes

We are the rejected
we just look real good now
children they despise us the difference is now we want to be hated
you’re too yellow for my liking
built too yellow plastic for me you’re too plastic for me beautiful boring painting
dreadfully unamusing
the children they all show up the difference is now we want to be hated
ohhhh weeee ooooooh
you’re too yellow for my liking
built too yellow plastic for me you’re to plastic for me ohhhh weeee ooooooh
i don’t know why i care so much
it’s just that i want to be friends
with everyone in the world
and what’s so wrong with that i ask you?
there is no light at the end of the eternal
which i’ve travelled
i have no future here
my peach popsicle colored every
ohhhh weeee ooooooh