You think you're special Special, you are, my dear Look in the mirror, You're one in a million You have two eyes, a nose Oh, and a mouth too That spits venomous fire Onto every soul that disregards The beauty of your mind The logic they cannot find In your thoughts and your speech But, oh, how you mind Everything that makes sense to you, is beautiful And all that fails to, non-sensical Of course, you're one in a million A copy-paste of a different kind