Thank You (For Not Being One Of Them)

Lyrics

You're so swell And I can tell You love me, amazingly And I love you as well Day by day Come what may You don't hesitate to exaggerate And say that it's okay Everybody else is trying to push me around Kicking me and picking on me, running me down Knocking off my glasses and stomping them into the ground When they've been doing it again I've gotta thank you for not being one of them Thank you for not being one of them As it stands There's still a chance You'll hear me calling as I'm crawling from the garbage cans Kids are having fun Proud of what they've done Later that night, we'll hold each other tight And plot their destruction "Hey! Hey faggot! Hey crybaby, cry!" I hate 'em all, and I want 'em to die You whisper to me sweet techniques we could murder 'em by When they've been doing it again I've gotta thank you for never joining in Thank you for not being one of them Thank you for not being one of them Oh! Oh oh-oh Oh-oh-oh oh-oh Oh oh-oh Oh-whoa-oh oh-oh