You build your wall so high
Never let anybody in
It reaches the Sky
But could fit in the bin
You are that Freak
The one no one likes
They stare at your beak
Just wanting to bite
What they want to do
Without a doubt
Is just get at you
Cause they think your a lout
Some say nice stuff
Only because they think
As they call your bluff
Thinking your the missing link
All that you know
Is the outlook is bleak
You want to just go
Cause you know
YOUR A FREAK
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