I’m dead to all the living,
living life after death.
Well, I suffocate the breathing
every time I take a breath.
I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit,
not a girl, nor boy.
Well, I feel like a broken toy.
Too well for the hospital,
too sick for all the healthy.
Too rich to be a poor man’s friend,
too average for the wealthy.
I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit,
not a girl, nor boy.
I feel like a broken toy.
They've ripped out all my stuffing,
torn out both my eyes.
All my colors are faded,
they've washed out all my dye.
I’m old and I’m forgotten,
left in a cluttered drawer.
I’ve been disposed of, wounded, hurt,
broken to the core.
I’m demonic amongst angels,
angelic when with demons.
I’m a sinner to the saints,
I’m a believer to the heathens.
I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit,
not a girl, nor boy.
I feel like a broken toy.
Too clean for the potty, too fucked up for the well.
Too straight for all the faggots,
too queer for all the girls.
Well I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit,
not a girl, nor boy.
I feel like a broken toy.
Well, they've ripped out all my stuffing,
they've torn out both my eyes.
All my colors are faded,
they've washed out all my dyes.
I’m old and I’m forgotten,
left in a cluttered drawer.
I’ve been disposed of, wounded, hurt,
broken to the core.
I'm screaming for a helping hand,
I’ll bite the first one that helps.
Been fired from my one man band
because I hate myself.
I’m an outsider, I’m a misfit,
not a girl, nor boy.
I feel like a broken toy.
Lyrics Submitted by GregB