Everybody is standing staring at me And they presume there are certain goals We share between us But all i wanted was a break from mindless boredom To be special takes a better mind than you or me I'm the one who is aiming for you Every true believer, every doped out wasted loser Knows that i would never hurt you Every true believer, not unless you really want to I suppose i feel special for you Sweet food bursts from every kernel