Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
I said don't look at me I got a different idea staring doesn't help
you scratching through the surface all my physical fears staring
doesn't help you I've got a new I.
Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
I said catchy kinda wreck it stop all this racket
and all your rejects wrapped around your neck
and then I see you coming from behind me can you hear me sayin
can you hear the steps behind you I got the feelin what was the question
that you asked when you passed before me it was the comment
