I blunder, in wonder,
Im never unemcumbered
The thunder, thats under,
the clouds i tore asunder
rain down like
they king of all the mole people
a little bit like
chesterfields crooked steeple
Im a tourist attraction, I get a reaction
but mostly because somewhere I went wrong
I give hugs like nods that acknowledge you exist
tumblr suggests i should perhaps desist
hand over fist, I adjust my blinkers
and take my place among the higher thinkers
coz after all the cost is as little as contentment
I can give that right up, and carry the resentment
people think i think i am better than them
but i just think im better than i was
people think i hate to say im one of the men
and i would prefer a female boss
but all im doing is chewing facts like gum
i want fun and for that to happen then some people
need to get up on my level right now
if everybody was a candidate, then wow!
but then again i trust myself as far as i can backflip
and you know that aint far coz im rockin me some man tits
quick wit tempered with a healthy depression
dont know if im a futurist or pulling for regression
question everything on a daily basis
would be better of if in the mirror i was faceless
basic, thatd be heaven sent
loss of innocence occours when you figure you are different

hang on just a sec while i wreck
deck you out with just thisd a concept
hang on just a sec while i wreck
deck you out with a concept

come on bebe get it together
weather the storm whatever you clever
sever ties to the preconcieved, believe
that you an me got this shit on lock
no shock wont stop so hot, candid
when it comes life kickin ass, planned it
call me a social justice warrior
not upset with that monniker
but hold on i aint noble, selfish
equipped with a cold exterior, shellfish
steal culture whenever im able, elvis
whatever i try im boned, pelvis
cant hold a candle to any example, face it
cant handle carrying a mantle, basic
bebe please bebe no i dont kno fo sho
direct me where i need to go.
precious snowflake wait its all at stake
mate its a mistake for me to take the cake
hate the reprobates flying the dickhead flag
so proudly, looks to me like a rag
dagnabbit, goddamnit, i- i just grabbed it
farnsworth, i dont wanna be on this planet
you sure be in for a lot of scorn
if you griefin the circumstance of being born
a certain way, say, how about a discourse
not a boy who minds being wrong for sure
guess im proud of the urge to learn and grow
you wanna stop that bebe please! bebe no.
bebe thankyou, because im not the most intelligent
the luxery of sharing infomation it is heaven sent
pay my rent in wishing people could be respected
even though a difference is detected