Nathan Strange - Misfit

Society is one grueling picture
U look mean in it

Like an alien
Or a dead zombie

Impressive
Youre worth more than £5000

I hope I can afford to pay all that
I can do a part time job and work

Fulltime is soul eating
U cant get a loan you dont have to pay back

And you cant buy true knowledge
Although, Carnal knowledge does sound good

Makes me sound like Im serious
Im confused

I was born in a dingy
In the middle of the ocean

Theres no place for me here
I have no home

Except my dingy
I dont know what class I am

Im an oddball
An outcast

Questions keep arising

Questions?

My life is confusing,
What shall I do?

Who am I?
Questions like that
They keep bothering me

Your life isnt confusing
You went traveling to find yourself..
Didnt you find yourself?

No I lost myself more

Thats unusual..
I find myself discombobulated
I highly doubt that

Im just someone who doesnt fit in,
Im a misfit

I think it'll all come to you when u least expect it,
When things start happening youll be much happier
Being a misfit isnt something to be sad or confused about

Theres a whole band called the misfits and Im pretty much a misfit too.

Well join the club.

Indeed.
Nothing to be confused about through.
Being a misfit is better than being a conformist

Yeah but there's no place for us anymore
The lands been claimed
The structure is set

Money is the plot
and God is dead

And land can be changed and reformed
Structure can be broken
Money can be dissolved

And god can be reborn
So there ya go, no argument.

Well, that's a nice thought.

Nathan Strange

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