Glad to Be - The Vindictives

Every time I hear it a chill runs down my spine

You talk about my problems and it’s fucking up my mind

You look at me and shake your head and say that I’m not sane

While watching sit-com re-runs is the highpoint of your day

I’m glad to be, so glad to be

I’m glad to be a misfit in your world

In your world, in your world

Cause it’s not my world no more

Anytime I talk to you I feel no connection

You hide behind you rules and laws whenever you feel threatened

You look at me and shake your head and make me feel insane

While every fast food jingle jangles 'round inside your brain

I’m glad to be, so glad to be

I’m glad to be a reject in your world

Your world, your world

Cause it’s not my world no more

Invite me to your bar-b-q to marvel at your lawnmower

Talk about the weather then get mad at me for yawning

I’m afraid to shake your hand cause you might be contagious

I don’t think I really hate you

But I can’t stand to see myself thru you’re empty eyes

You can call me dumb and lazy labeling me as weird

And tell me how to straighten out, but I can’t even hear ya

Cause I think you should quit your job and take a long vacation

And lock yourself inside your room and take up masturbation, baby

I’m glad to be, so glad to be

I’m glad to be a loser, in your world

Your world, your world

Cause it’s not my world no more