Tekst :
I M NOT JUSTAN ORDINARY ME
I VE GOT MY OWN
INDIVIDUALITY
NOT THE SAME
SO WHY SHOULD I PRETEND
TO ONLY BLEND INTO THE CROWD
BECAUSE
I DON T WANNA BE JUST TYPICAL
ONLY WANNA BE ORIGINAL...AND SAY
NEVER WANNA BE JUST TYPICAL
CAUSE YOU WRITE THE WORLD YOU LIVE IN
AND I M GONNA DO IT MY OWN WAY
AY YA....AY YA...AY YA...AY YA...
MY STYLE IS
ANYTHING I LIKE
I AM MYSELF
AND I NEVER COMPROMISE
CAN T BE HER
BUT I CAN BE THE ONLY GIRL
IN ALL THE WORLD THAT S ME
BECAUSE
I DON T WANNA BE JUST TYPICAL
ONLY WANNA BE ORIGINAL...AND SAY
NEVER WANNA BE JUST TYPICAL
CAUSE YOU WRITE THE WORLD YOU LIVE IN
AND I M GONNA DO IT MY OWN WAY
I COULD NEVER BE SOMEBODY
ELSE I KNOW I NEVER WILL
WE RE BEAUTIFUL THE WAY WE ARE
AND THAT S...NEVER JUST...TYPICAL
CHORUS
Tekst :
You do something to meSomething that simply mystifies me
Tell me, why should it be,
You have the power to hypnotise me
Let me live neath your spell
Do do that voodoo that you do so well
For you do something to me
That nobody else could do
Tekst :
Stranger than your sympathyThis is my apology
I m killing myself from the inside out
And all my fears have pushed you out
I wish for things that I don t need
All I wanted
And what I chase won t set me free
All I wanted
And I get scared but I m not crawling on my knees
Oh yeah everything s all wrong yeah
Everything s all wrong yeah
Where the hell did I think I was
Stranger than your sympathy
I take these things so I don t feel
I m killing myself from the inside out
Now my head s been filled with doubt
It s hard to lead the life you choose
All I wanted
When all your luck s run out on you
All I wanted
You can t see when all your dreams are coming true
Oh yeah it s easy to forget yeah
You choke on the regrets yeah
Who the hell did I think I was
Stranger than your sympathy
All these thoughts you stole from me
I m not sure where I belong
Nowhere s home and I m all wrong
And I wasn t all the things
I tried to make believe I was
And I wouldn t be the one to kneel
Before the dreams I wanted
And all the talk and all the lies
Were all the empty things disguised as me
Yeah stranger than your sympathy stranger than your sympathy