I'm not a special snowflake but if everybody looked and acted this way it would start to lose its charm
There's a reason that we find our friends in dirty basement punk rock shows and not everyday walking down the Sidewalk
So they might call us freaks or say we should act our age
But all my friends are beautiful and I hope they never ever change
And some of us might trade this angst and youth in for a 9 to 5, commute
Start a family, I'm not judging I hope we're happy
And we will buy our children punk CDs and tell them they can live their dreams
Grow up to be whatever it is that they wanna be
And if anyone calls them freaks we'll say
That freaks are f*cking beautiful and we wouldn't love them any other way