This is your life
I'm sorry I'm not
Your Manic Pixie chick
Cult leader
Uh uh uh uhh
I'm not crazy
Just a little unwell
You would understand
If you went through my hell
And I (And I)
Was born before
Kurt Cobain died
The Manchester lads
Were still at the Boardwalk
And I
Wish I was born
With good looks
Born with the gift
But at least
I'm someone's child
At least
I'm someone's child
Oooh uhh ohhh uhh ooh
And I
Thought I could be a saint
For the gays
But it drove me quite insane
It drove me quite insane
And I (And I)
Learned this the hard way
All our idols are enslaved
But I guess I'll stick to my own way
Guess I'll stick to my own way
Oooh uhh ohhh uhh ooh
Guess I'm okay
Am I okay
Guess I'm okay ay ay ay
For now