The Misfits

They said i got no clue

The world looked grim

All i saw was the sky so blue

My biggest worry 

That i was never in a hurry

The science,the principles and the codes

Heaping it on me like im the one to carry all the loads

Your life is not mine and mine not yours

Then what do you expect of me

If i believed everything you say is true

I guess i would have locked and come down with the flu

I aint a tool

Aint meant for building what you conceived

If i was the outlaw you;ll be relieved

Whats so tough in this world id ask

Please listen to me there is something called peace

Relax man! the world aint all about the word cease

Just maybe im the fool

But i never want to be put down

And made to feel like a shadow i dont own

I guess with out these clutches i would be a happy clown

They call me a misfit

I guess every ones wrong,just think for a little bit

Yeah im the misfit

Coz every one else is jacked up in a tight fit