I’m dead to all the living Living life after death Well, I suffocate the breathing Every time I take a breath I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit Not a girl, nor boy Well,I feel like a broken toy
Too well for the hospital Too sick for all the healthy Too rich to be a poor man’s friend Too average for the wealthy I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit Not a girl, nor boy I feel like a broken toy
They ripped out all my stuffing Tore out both my eyes All my colors are faded They washed out all my dye I’m lonely, I’m forgotten Left in a cluttered drawer I’m been disposed of, wounded, hurt Broken to the core
I’m demonic amongst angels Angelic when with demons I’m a sinner to the saints I’m a believer to the heathens I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit Not a girl, nor boy I feel like a broken toy
Too clean for the ***, too fucked up for the well Too strait for all the faggots, Too queer for all the girls Well I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit Not a girl, nor boy I feel like a broken toy
Well, they ripped out all my stuffing Tore out both my eyes All my colors are faded They washed out all my dye I’m lonely, I’m forgotten Left in a cluttered drawer I’m been disposed of, wounded, hurt Broken to the core
Screaming for the helping hand I’ll bite first one that helps Been fired from my one man band Because I hate myself I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit Not a girl, nor boy I feel like a broken toy