(I'm more of a poet but I thought I'd give writing songs a chance mrgreen )

They call me crazy,
Cause in my hair I wear a daisy,
They don't understand my ways,
Trying to to avoid me everyday,
Yeah I'm weird with I what wear,
But I really don't care....

I'm not looking to be the same,
My style doesn't have name,
I'm happy being myself,
How many times to I tell,
I swear twenty times I always say,
I'm a bird flying away.

Too many titles and ranks,
Whose popular and whose a fake,
Does it honestly matter?
This is just making life sadder,
You call me strange,
You're on the same page.

I'm not looking to be the same,
My style doesn't have name,
I'm happy being myself,
How many times to I tell,
I swear twenty times I always say,
I'm a bird flying away.

When it will end?
With judgment this world bends,
Stop thinking you're so great,
Or just plain lame,
You keeping going too far,
You're perfect just the way you are!

My style doesn't have name,
I'm happy being myself,
How many times to I tell,
I swear twenty times I always say,
I'm a bird flying away.

(This song was based on the fact of how stupid some ppl are with so many titles in life. Nerds, geeks, popular, emo, blah blah! scream ! It bugs me like crazy.)