I Heard Recently That I Used To

One Time I Was Singing Along With A Boy That Looked Like Me In The Crowd And He Pushed Away The Mic And Started Making Out With Me And Accidently Bit My Lip And I Had To Get Stitches.

I Was The Freak Who Moved Into The Nice Neighborhood.

When I Was Sent To Public School, I Was Relieved That I Could Wear What I Wanted To Wear.

I'm A Moron Because I Don't Want To Lie In A Gutter Puking Over Myself... Yeah Right

There Are Only A Few Places That I Go Where People Recognize Me Anyway. I Have To Be At The Right Place, In The Right City. It's Not Really That Much Of An Issue.