Born to question why I
Find it hard when you criticise
'Cause I don't listen to your criticism
And I just spasm, while you all glisten
Look at me, don't look away
As I do, everyday
Applaud and clap
(Thank you)
And pat my back
Born to misunderstand my bad hand
Blame the dealer and get 'em canned
Nullify contempt and try to cement
Effort best spent on saying what you really meant to
Look at me, don't look away
As I do, everyday
Applaud and clap
(Thank you)
And pat my back
Why smile
When you can be like everybody else for a while?
How bad
Can life be? Can't you see that I've lost all I had?
Why smile
When you can be like everybody else for a while?
How bad
Can life be? Can't you see that I've lost all I had?
All I had
Why smile
When you can be like everybody else for a while?
How bad
Can life be? Can't you see that I've lost all I had?