Stumble into the room
Where you feel like you seem to belong
With a new found hatred
for everyone in this room
They look at you so strange
They hate you and they know it
The worst thing is
You know it to
A fish out of water
A ball deflated
A car driving down
The street the wrong way
A radio without speakers
Just countie with
Your head up high
For they are no
real threat to you
If you fight there dirty looks
There bad attitudes
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