Verse One:
So you think you got it all worked out,
You got your hotpants on,
You got your arse right out,
You think that you are something new and special,
And me and my drag dress, we won't do at all.
I spent so long trying to fit to the prototype,
I kept slippin' in the heels and I never got it right,
Oh, what's the use?
What's the point?
You got the wrong girl, oh!
Bridge:
So you keep what you're doing what you're doing down there,
Cos I'll be flying higher,
Waste your own time, I don't care,
Anything you can do, I can do better.
Chorus:
All you girls, you look and flip your hair,
And wonder why I'm still here,
Well, you're superficial, I'm a misfit,
But baby that's OK.
All you girls, when you look into the mirror,
Tell me, how do you appear?
Well, you're superficial, I'm a misfit,
You're superficial, I'm a misfit,
But that's OK.
Doo bee doo buh buh
(Da da da da dum)
Verse Two:
So you got your little groups and gangs,
You got your VIP, your member-only things,
Your happy-clappies and your VC crew,
And if you get in their way they've got ten on you.
Well, I don't wanna be in that game,
Don't wanna follow the leader, no way,
What's the use?
What's the point?
You've got the wrong girl, oh!
Bridge
Chorus
You're superficial, I'm a misfit.
So what, we don't look the same,
(So what we don't? So what we don't?)
So what, I don't play your game?
(So what I don't? So what I don't?)
So what if I don't?
