my quotes

from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vvfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vvvfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vvvvvvvfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vvvfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vfrom day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..from day one it was like society was this violent , complicated dance and everybody had taken lessons but me . knocked to the floor again , climbing to my feet each time , bloody and humiliated . always met with disapproving faces , waiting for me to leave so I'd stop fucking up the party .

they wanted to push me outside , where the freaks huddled in the cold . out there with the misfits , the broken , the glazed-eye types who can only watch as the normals enjoy their shiny new cars and careers and marriages and vacations with the kids .

the freaks spend their lives shambling around , wondering how they got left out , mumbling about conspiracy theories and bigfoot sightings . their encounters with the world are marked by awkward conversations and stifled laughter , hidden smirks and rolled eyes . and worst of all , pity . hiyaaaaa ..vvvvvere's to us , the crazy ones . the misfits . the rebels . the troublemakers . the round pegs in the square holes . the ones who see things differgently . we're not fond of rules . and we have no respect for the status quo . you can quote us , disagree with us , glorify or vilify us . about the only thing you can't do is ignore us . because we change things . we push the human race forward . and while some may see us as the crazy ones , we see genius . because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world , are the ones who do . >> me .