There is a place outside society Where I want spend my residual years
There is a place outside religion Where I want to worship my gods
There is a place outside art Where I want to donate my heart
And maybe I'll be happy Maybe I won't but it's better than this
There's a place where is doesn’t smell like teen spirit Where people have got summer time happiness As for identity, we transcend it.
Never doesn’t last very long
There's a place where outsiders go to fit in There's a place where wannabes go to be an artist’s muse There's a place where the devout go to sin There's a place where protesters go to use There's a place where individuals go to be the same There's a place where fighters go to become lovers There's a place that makes celebrity inane
I never want to be like that I never want to fit in I never want to be type cast I never want to be a stereotype I will never be what I don’t want to be