When I was one
my papa dropped me on my head,
and some damage was done
Around the bend and out of my tree
not how i was meant to be
I don't know where, went all my sense
I get lost sitting on the fence
I am the malcontented one
I don't fit in and I never have done
No i never have done
Second Verse, Second verse
Already lost for words
Not complicated I'm just so frustrated
I got so little to say
I don't know where, where I'm from
They say I'm british i don't know where I belong.
I am the malcontented one
I don't fit in, I never have done
I am a dissapearing boy
(I am a dissapearing boy)
I'll lock back, I'm paranoid
Third verse, still lost for words
I don't know what to do
Oh my friend im not in the groove
Not on the same level as you
I felt so lost for far too long
And I'm past caring for how to get along
I am the malcontented one
I don't fit in, I never have done
No I never have done
(I am a dissapearing boy)
No, I never have done
I never never never have done
(I am a dissapearing boy)
No I never have done
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