The crowd told me to wear a skirt

I wore my spiky shorts

The crowd told me "keep to yourself"

But I express my thoughts

The crowd told me to have blonde hair

I dyed it blue and pink

The crowd told me to watch TV

I chose instead to think



The crowd told me to like dubstep

I listen to The Cure

The crowd told me to drink cows' milk

But I don't see what for

The crowd told me to say I'm straight

But that's only half true

The crowd told me to have a baby

But I don't want to



Now the crowd are closing in

Calling me a freak

Now the crowd want me to conform

I'm too tongue-in-cheek

Now the crowd hate my differences

I don't think I care

Now the crowd are sick of me

And these strange clothes I wear



Now I'm looking for someone

That feels the same as me

Now I'm looking for someone

Who wants to feel more free

Now I'm looking for someone

Who's strange and kind and true

Now I'm looking for someone

But is that someone you?