The odd one in -

So sue me if I like a good flood

Shipwrecked cars, wet concrete

A forest fire

A hurricane

Wild animals running down the street

Well curse me if I say your peace of mind is too fine

I like mine scary

I like my things

Just a little out of the ordinary

So condemn if you will my view

When I see this picture of the sky

I know it’s the best you can do

But I see no mixture

No dark clouds

No wonder why

What’s wrong with this picture

Is that my mouth’s too big

My eyes too weary

That’s cause I like my things

Just a little out of the ordinary

The day after would be as awful as it would be beautiful

A ghost town

All the lights are on

But you wonder where all the people have gone

A graveyard or a haunted house

You know ordinary can be so dreary

So excuse the hell out of me

If I like my things strange, rare or eerie

Or at least

A little out of the ordinary

Just a little out of the ordinary

Please a little out of the ordinary