Growing Up Creepie

Out, Of the ordinary,
Thunder, in the middle of January,
A party, in a cemetery,

A war, without its army,
Crucial, but just not necessary,
So strange, extra-ordinary,
A world with perfect people.

The way you see me,
The way you perceive me,
A little different, not everyday,
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way,
So what, so what, if im growin up creepie!?

Fairy tale, without the fairy,
Story without the happy ending,
Suibtle but I got the feeling,
A world with perfect people

The way you see me,
The way you perceive me,
A little different not everyday,
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way,
So what, so what, if im growin up creepie!?


Ooh, ooh, ooh,
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
A world,
With perfect people

The way you see me,
The way you perceive me,
A little different not everyday,
You cant judge me, it don’t work that way,
So what, so what, if im growin up creepie!?