[Verse 1]
Here’s to the kid in the crowd
Who curses the cliques so devout
And all of their idols of gold
Secondhand shirt on your back
Religiously covered in black
Your soul could never be sold
[Pre-Chorus]
Perfect isn’t perfect to me
I’d rather go down with the freaks
Than feast with the kings, so
[Chorus]
Stay weird
Don’t ever fake it
Don’t let them take out your heart
Oh, stay weird
So what they hate you?
Their world can’t contain who you are
[Verse 2]
Here’s to the fearless and crazy
Who don’t give a fuck what the others say
They just do what they want
Circles are meant to be broken
Thank God you’re not like the chosen ones
Boring ‘til the end
Here’s to the kid in the crowd
Who curses the cliques so devout
And all of their idols of gold
Secondhand shirt on your back
Religiously covered in black
Your soul could never be sold
[Pre-Chorus]
Perfect isn’t perfect to me
I’d rather go down with the freaks
Than feast with the kings, so
[Chorus]
Stay weird
Don’t ever fake it
Don’t let them take out your heart
Oh, stay weird
So what they hate you?
Their world can’t contain who you are
[Verse 2]
Here’s to the fearless and crazy
Who don’t give a fuck what the others say
They just do what they want
Circles are meant to be broken
Thank God you’re not like the chosen ones
Boring ‘til the end
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