We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
Do you think that I'm crazy?
Out of my mind
Do you think that I creep in the night
And sleep in a humble room?
Do you think that my pants are too tight?
Do you think that I'm creepy?
And if you don't like me, you don't care
Shut your * mouth about the way that my hair
How could you survive if you were a like-shitty little person?
We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people

We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
We are the other people
We are the other people
We are the other people
You're the other people too
Found a way to get to you
Do you think that I love you?
Slipping my...?
Do you think that I'd dream through the night
Of holding the night away?