I've got a habit
Of loving the tragic
There's a hole in my jacket
But I don't care
It's 3 a.m. and I can't sleep
And you'll find me running down the street
With tears in my eyes
But I'm alright
Because I'm alive
And I love it
My teachers never understand
Why I make all these impossible plans
'Cause I make it hard
And that makes it art
And I fall apart
And I love it
But that's just who I am
Say what you want
'Cause I don't give damn
So baby, call me when I'm dead
You say they dropped me on my head
But I think you all must be misled
'Cause oddities and prodigies
Go hand in hand
This isn't something they teach in school
And I'm not tryna start a trend
A revolutionary war
When I hear the record spin
I feel so bloody beautiful
When I'm lying on the floor
But that's just who I am
Say what you want
'Cause I don't give damn
So baby, call me when I'm dead
You say they dropped me on my head
But I think you all must be misled
'Cause oddities and prodigies
Go hand in hand
What will books say about me?
What will my friends say about me?
What will my mom say about me?
What will you say about me?
What will books say about me?
What will my friends say about me?
What will my mom say about me?
What will I say about me?
That's just who I am
Say what you want
'Cause I don't give damn
So baby, call me when I'm dead
You say they dropped me on my head
But I think you all must be misled
'Cause oddities and prodigies
(Oddities and prodigies)
Go hand in hand