Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
you scratching through the surface all my physical fears staring
I said don't look at me I got a different idea staring doesn't help
doesn't help you I've got a new I.
Two tone straight gay misfits runaway different from the rest of you
and then I see you coming from behind me can you hear me sayin
I said catchy kinda wreck it stop all this racket
that you asked when you passed before me it was the comment
and all your rejects wrapped around your neck
can you hear the steps behind you I got the feelin what was the question
or have any idea who is coming up from behind can you hear the steps
lie strange surprise when I open your mouth and got ya hypnotized
that you made that gave the impression that you could judge me people
won't you realize and give another try to someone you don't know
behind you I'm looking through you when I make eye contact with you