posted 06-18-2002 09:04 AM

Gimme back my stuff, I want my secrets
And I want my skin without tattoos
A __________ policeman
You broke my heart in two

Oh I am not about to be
Ripped by things you did to me
Though it's not easy to forget

When I feel like a reject
From a freakshow
Kickin' up the white trash
From the sidewalk
Listenin' to the sad song
On the radio
I wanna go home

Gimme back my car keys
And stereo
Gimme back my t-shirt
The Rolling Stones
It's the one with the big red lips on
That I used to wear in bed

Oh I am not about to be
Ripped by things you did to me
Though it's not easy to forget

When I feel like a reject
From a freakshow
Kickin' up the white trash
From the sidewalk
Wishin' on the Death Star
In the night sky
Turnin' on my TV
Watchin' drive-bys
Listenin' to the sad song
On the radio
It's a long way home

I feel like a reject
From a freakshow
Kickin' up the white trash
From the sidewalk
*I don't want an ocean
*For my seashell
*I just want a boyfriend
*With a braincell

When I feel like a reject
From a freakshow
Kickin' up the white trash
From the sidewalk
Wishin' on the Death Star
In the night sky
Watchin' too much TV
Eatin' french fries
I feel like a reject
From a freakshow
I want to go home

*Alternate Lyrics (Original lyrics)
I don't want a deadweight
On my see-saw
I wanted a boyfriend
You're an asshole