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