Do you feel born out of time? Does all the world seem behind you? You must be ginger And when you walk down the street Do people tread on your heels? And wag a finger?
Have you got plans in your head? You wish they'd all go drop dead? Because they don't understand They think you're from another land
Ginger It's not the same for you In another life maybe We'll all be ginger and free
Do people tell you you're wrong? Won't let you feel you belong in their club? You're an outsider And when they shout freckle face It makes you feel out of place You're in the dentist's chair Open wider