The League of Endangered Oddities-The Number Twelve Looks Like You

The League of Endangered Oddities - The Number Twelve Looks Like You Theres nothing made for you or me So turn me into a tree and I'll stand silently. Observe everyone i can never be There's a club out there for me, oh just you wait and see They wanna perfect being a clone And then we're left alone, we're left all alone Rejected, but I'm accepted into the League of Endangered Oddities It's my one true home So here's to another battle we can't win Let's drop our heads Sing to birds And help those who don't fit in Hate my legs, hate my head, to hell with everything I have Turn their cringes into smiles Even the servants of god are pedophiles I'm on the train back from my no name job to my no name town... This is where I'm joined by the rest of clowns Rejected, but I'm accepted to the League of Endangered Oddities A smile I can't perfect. A figure I can't figure out. A weight heavily on my mind. But I love my life and I'll drink to that.