It’s funny when I look back now Oh how much things can change Yet I still find myself an outcast And I carry on in my world so strange
Everything else has changed but people Still live life like High School There’s all the clicks and you’re in or You’re out and then there’s me the stool
No matter how nice I am and no matter What I do, I still just can’t win No matter if I always treat others right There’s not a click that lets me in
I poor my heart out and open my soul And to my face they say I’m the best But my guidance they discard when They join with the rest
I’m there for them when no one else is Around and I let them use me As soon as others arrive they disappear It’s always the same they always abuse me
Two faced people taking pleasure in In someone else’s pain Especially when they know your past Because you told them about the rain
But I just come to the realization That their lives must really **** And it’s me that they envy So I must always be my best Chuck
Because I truly have God and my Angel of 37 years, they are my rock keeping me strong When the rest of the world can be so cruel As they treat me oh so wrong
It’s funny when I look back on the past My head would whisper of Suicide jive But also the voice in my ear would be Telling me that I must survive
So here I am living life to its fullest Soon off to Hawaii and after to see KISS And those who shun me will always live A life that’s meaningless
Because they care for nothing and no one And it’s obvious that God doesn’t exist Though they know he’s there knocking But to open the door they still resist
So the bottom line is I’ll never let them Bring me down and in conclusion I know I don’t need them and I am okay Without being a part of the inclusion