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You tell me you re different
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You tell me you re strange
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You tell me that there is something wrong with your brain
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So your mother found God
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And your Dad likes to drink
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But you re not weird as you d like me to think
You painted your sneakers
You talk to yourself
You won t eat with me cause you care for your health
Well you wrote me a poem
And it didn t rhyme
You re not as weird as you act all the time
No, you re not as weird as you act all the time
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You tell me you re different
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You tell me you re strange
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You tell me that there is something wrong with your brain
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So what if your mother found God
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And your Dad likes to drink
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You re not weird as you d like me to think
No, you re not as weird as you d like me to think