I spend a lot on all the clothes that I got
Cuz all the geeks that I meet, they all look cooler than me
What to do when they're all looking at you
Cuz you're the freak of the week, cuz you're on the TV

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Can you make me a promise
Stop it before we begin
Will you hold onto me head
If I ever lose it again

I've got a shrink, I swear he's elvis I think
He wears the coolest suede shoes, when I come in with the blues
He thinks it's all about culture and art, but the truth of it is,
that it rips me apart

Chorus

Tell me I sold out
Tell me I sold out go ahead