Apr 22, 2004 15:52
Well I was called bipolar
But I prefer unique
Always run’n the wrong way
Just too afraid to speak
Being the proto-type for distraught
All my stories categorized fiction
Funny all being true happenings
I guess my life’s just at odds
The kids they call me liar
Confused why they don’t use my real name
Mother says ignore them
These kids, yea they’re all the same
Well I was called bipolar
Yea but I prefer unique
This world is fucking disparaging
Just try’n to find a thing called love
Drunk with hate
Yea these kids are mean
Just wanna love yea just wanna love
That’s my, oh that’s my sublime
They wanna call me retard
Yea but I prefer special
My days are spent alone
Always a product of indivisual
An indivisual I shall be
Yea the kids they call me unique
But I prefer bipolar
I call those kids the liars
They want me to use there real names
They’re the products of losers
I was always the proto type for cool
Yea they cant be me
They cant just beat the odds
I go to all the parties
They like to sit home and dream
They dream the dreams of fitting in
Yea they dream of being me
Yea being me
Yea being me
The kids they call me bipolar
But see I prefer unique