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Generally, I'm a modest guy
I've eaten my share of humble pie
Sometimes that's delicious, but I do have wishes
To swim with the biggest of bigger fishes
What would be the point if we were all the same?
Life would be an abject, hackneyed game
(I pledged to play no part in that abject, hackneyed game)
No frame of reference for pleasure when there's no pain
I'd rather not refrain
I'd rather not abstain

Do you believe I'm special?
Would you agree I'm special?
How could I be so special?
Do I believe I'm special?

I'm not afraid to be cast aside
Invisible guys don't need to hide
The struggle is real, but what's the deal
When folk feel like they need to have the most appeal?
I remember practicing most weekends
At the expense of spending joyful time with friends
Imagining that it would yield the best rewards
Not four repeating hip-hop, doo-wop chords
Do you believe I'm special?
Would you agree I'm special?
How could I be so special?
Do I believe I'm special?

Mom always told me that I was one of a kind
But as I got older and wise, that sentiment began to weigh on my mind
What makes me different from all of the others dreaming?
I can't seem to recall the reason that I'm worth redeeming
I say indifference is bliss so when I inevitably miss
This dissonance that I'm listening in
Suspends my solipsistic senses a little bit less;
Makes my hurt less intense
If you claim it's how you planned it, you don't have to make amends

But I'm not stupid, I know when it's lies that I tell
If there's one person in this world that I can't trick then it's myself
I suppose it's just the problem with trying to be self-aware:
You don't need a mirror to see the misery in your stare
But I see through this senseless entropy
These maladies made a man of me
This blade the Dionysius insidiously insisted on Damocles
Is one that bodes an omen of darkness... or so they tell
Without giving us a chance to see the hand in which it's held
And anyway, who am I to fret like this?
Maybe a key change can pull me out of this abyss

Sooner or later I shall find myself
And make amends with the me left on the shelf
In a jam session and lesson taught of love and sin
Until we finally find that great, resounding din
So maybe I'm unique and maybe not
But I might as well deliver all I've got

Do you believe I'm special?
Would you agree I'm special?
How could I be so special?
Do I believe I'm special?

Do you believe I'm (we're) special?
(You know we've been to this scene, an aboriginal meme)
(Join if you keep it coming back, and coming back)
Would you agree I'm (we're) special?
(Had a smotherful mother full of meddle and steam)
(And coming back, why don't we keep it coming back?)
How could I (we) be so special?
(Can't believe what we've seen, won't be burned to the ground)
(And coming back)
Do I (we) believe I'm (we're) special?
(Though we make ourselves castles every tide we're around)
(Join if you)
Oh, live the dream
(Do you like how I walk? Do you like how I talk?)
(Keep it coming back, and coming back)
In a time machine, you've been waiting forever
(Do you like how my face has learned to tick like a clock?)
(And coming back, why don't we keep it coming back?)
Oh, live the dream
(I have a wonderful life, I know a powerful Bob (Todd))
(And coming back)
In a time machine, you've been waiting forever
(He eulogizes me for being geocentric)
(Ha ha ha ha)
(Join if you want it coming back)

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