[Verse 1]
I'm a stupid heathen
A conniving little pervert
When Mrs. Lynde is here I try my best to see up her skirt
The highest IQ in the class I have trouble
Communicating with other kids
They don't understand me and they say that I'm a nutcase
I try to join a club but he just punch me in my face
I am part of this world the way I’m on the verve
After all somewhere off the grid
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I'm constantly wrestling with myself
I talk to teddy, is it all in my head?
I wish I was playing with someone else
Not just with tеddy but someone in my bed
Not just a playmatе taken from the shelf
A special buddy tied up with my dread
But some people are so nasty
And I think those people oughta be dead
Dead (dead)
Dead (dead) (dead)
Dead (dead, dead, dead)
I'm a stupid heathen
A conniving little pervert
When Mrs. Lynde is here I try my best to see up her skirt
The highest IQ in the class I have trouble
Communicating with other kids
They don't understand me and they say that I'm a nutcase
I try to join a club but he just punch me in my face
I am part of this world the way I’m on the verve
After all somewhere off the grid
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I'm constantly wrestling with myself
I talk to teddy, is it all in my head?
I wish I was playing with someone else
Not just with tеddy but someone in my bed
Not just a playmatе taken from the shelf
A special buddy tied up with my dread
But some people are so nasty
And I think those people oughta be dead
Dead (dead)
Dead (dead) (dead)
Dead (dead, dead, dead)
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