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The Normals

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Doesn't want to be one of The Normals He wants to creep with the mysterious crowd Jet black hair against pale skin It's stark contrast he craves He wants to be darker than night Basking in the glow of the black light... Black cloaks on the beach Mix like sickness on a sunny day And when his fever breaks He'll see it's just a sunny day Where's the gloom and the doom He's sick of all these happy days When his fever breaks Doesn't want to be one of The Normals He's not 9 to 5 He wants to wake at noon They won't trap him They can't change him They won't take him too soon Some call him a pagan Disciple of the moon Black cloaks on the beach Mix like sickness on a sunny day And when his fever breaks He'll see it's just a sunny day Where's the gloom and the doom He's sick of all these happy days And when this fever breaks Doesn't want to be one of The Normals Why pursue happiness when depression's so easy to find? Who needs friendship when solitude's so close at hand... Who needs ecstasy when there's pools of confusion to drown yourself in... I've been there Been through it all Don't want to be one of The Normals Don't want to be one of The Normals Doesn't want to turn out normal Doesn't want to be one of the Normals Don't want to be one of The Normals