Springfield's looking pretty dusty today
I see their [bad word] undone
The view from inside ward nine affords this much
town teeming with the unloved
Close the window and lock it so it's good and tight

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la 

Turning eighteen and trying not to look too lost
Have a not so nice day
The jacket makes me straight so i can just sit back and bake
You know i think i'm gonna stay
Talking very loud but no one hears a word i say

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la 
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la  [bad word] visit me tonight at eight o'clock 
And then you'll see how i am not the crazy one
Voices tell me i'm the [bad word] 
Twenty days go by and every day looks the same

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la 
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la 

I'm the [bad word]