Some people think they were born out of wisdom
Some people think they were bred out of grace
Some people think they’re alive out of glory
Some people think through the hole in their face
Some people are so fine
And some people ain’t you, and some people ain’t me
And some people are something that I don’t ever want to be
Some people think that I’m acting naively
Some people think I’m not thinking things right
Some people think we don’t look square at each other
Spite is the main driving force in my life