Oddities and Prodigies

I've got a habit

Of loving the tragic

There's a hole in my jacket

But I don't care

It's 3 a.m. and I can't sleep

And you'll find me running down the street

With tears in my eyes

But I'm alright

Because I'm alive

And I love it

My teachers never understand

Why I make all these impossible plans

'Cause I make it hard

And that makes it art

And I fall apart

And I love it

But that's just who I am

Say what you want

'Cause I don't give damn

So baby, call me when I'm dead

You say they dropped me on my head

But I think you all must be misled

'Cause oddities and prodigies

Go hand in hand

This isn't something they teach in school

And I'm not tryna start a trend

A revolutionary war

When I hear the record spin

I feel so bloody beautiful

When I'm lying on the floor

But that's just who I am

Say what you want

'Cause I don't give damn

So baby, call me when I'm dead

You say they dropped me on my head

But I think you all must be misled

'Cause oddities and prodigies

Go hand in hand

What will books say about me?

What will my friends say about me?

What will my mom say about me?

What will you say about me?

What will books say about me?

What will my friends say about me?

What will my mom say about me?

What will I say about me?

That's just who I am

Say what you want

'Cause I don't give damn

So baby, call me when I'm dead

You say they dropped me on my head

But I think you all must be misled

'Cause oddities and prodigies

(Oddities and prodigies)

Go hand in hand