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[Eyedea]Why they always looking at me, like there's something on my face manNo matter where I go, I'm always feeling out of placeAnd I know I'm not your regular I got a different tasteProbably 'cause most my life, spent right in my basementI didn't watch the Super Bowl, don't drink alcoholDon't carry I.D., don't go to the mallI'm extra argumentative and really good at fast talkI can't dance or sing but I can rap my ass offHey my voice is unique, I'll leave it at thatBut what other rapper you know, has the ideas I haveAnd it ain't like the skin color really is significantPuts you in a category of part ass partIdiot but I don't try to fit inMy life's like a novel of science-fictionMy mission is to get into your mind, and make you listen andRewind what you were missin', everytime that you insisting to be blindI paint a picture with the rhyme and climb the instrumentI'll hide behind a picket fence, slash a little wickedness and IWin at this so you better better meI always smile in public if I got a lot of energyDon't go to the doctor, I got my own remediesOh and I almost forgot I got a really good memory[Chorus]I know a lot of people that'll tell you that they hate meLetras de cancionescause they know I bring out the weird sideSome say I'm a genius others say that I'm crazybut they all say I'm a little on the weird sideIt ain't like I can help it, it's the way I was raisedso I'm living every minute on the weird sideHere's a ticket for the train, pay a visit to my brainIf you wanna know about the weird sideIt goes dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-doDa dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do[Eyedea]I only write with a certain type of pen, chameleonSwitching crummy it's ya intraversin' loud mouthsFirst thing I do after I buy a CD is open it upand see if my name's in the shout outsI read books, I know the inclono mechanicsPsychology, philosophy, peyote and acidI like Jimi Hendrix more than any rap shitAnd my favorite movie's Dr. StrangeLove, that's a classicNever had a fist fight, got knocked out one timeStupid motherfucker thought peace was a gang signYo I never liked the circus I was too afraid of clowns20 years in the same city still don't know my way aroundAnd still get lost inside of my thoughtsSayin dumb jokes just to hear myself talkYeah I know my clothes probably need to be washedBut I like em' and if I didn't I would take em' off[Chorus]I know a lot of people that'll tell you that they hate mecause they know I bring out the weird sideSome say I'm a genius others say that I'm crazybut they all say I'm a little on the weird sideIt ain't like I can help it, it's the way I was raisedso I'm living every minute on the weird sideHere's a ticket for the train, pay a visit to my brainIf you wanna know about the weird sideIt goes dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-doDa dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-doDee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-doDa dee-dee-da, dee-dee-da, doo-doo-do, doo-doo-do[Eyedea]I'm not accepted by any certain group or peopleI'm a walking talking freak-show and by now you know my steeloEverybody's weird, you know that's trueI bet you even got a little bit of weirdness in youMy lyrics are due to depression, and an essence impression, unprecedentedIdentity, representin' the Midwest I guess I'm just ahead of my timeBlame my pedigree, I'm telling you a tale of the time, embellish the melodyWho are you to say I got a few loose screws?Do the tools humans use can ever measure my textureExtra, extra read all about it Eyedea's an extraterrestrial don't let himtouch you or even sit next to youHey I dont write, so you're wrong and that makes me rightSong after song, night after nightGonna spit my words into the micAnd the crowd reacts nice if it's something that they likeNow is that so strange to want the attentionThink I should change man save your suggestionsI swear someday I'm gonna be somebody's heroBut until that day I'm just another fuckin' weirdo From Letras Mania