Maybe It’s cos’ of the,
way that I dress,
They say I,
look out of place,
And my,
face is a mess,
And there ain’t,
no point in trying,
Cos’ I know what;
They’re dying.
Some stupid opinions,
on the way that I am,
They can look at me,
an’ I don’t give a damn, damn, damn.
They got no sense of humour.
They only spread the rumour.
They say I’m just misguided,
I don’t agree,
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
Sometimes I have a couple,
Over react,
when I go.
Over the top,
Get in a,
hell of a state,
And there ain’t,
no point in trying,
Cos’ I know what;
They’re dying.
Stick them,
Their feelings,
What a way to behave.
You say I’m crazy,
but you can’t look away.
It’s just a noise they’re making,
Whose got the time to tape it?
They think I’m nothing special,
I don’t agree,
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
The world mistreats him,
I won’t be beaten,
I can’t be beaten,
now.
And I’m mistrusted,
I won’t be busted.
They got me busted,
yeah.
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
I think I’m wonderful.
Hey! hey! hey!………
I know I’m wonderful,
I hate to admit it child, but coyly,
I know I’m wonderful.
I get up in the morning and kiss the mirror.
Hello gorgeous.
Hey baby, you wanna have a good time?
Allright!
You’re beaut life.
