you are broken you'll never succeed,
you'll always need hel to get what you need.
dependent on others each and every day,
you'll never survive in the world this way.

oh when will you stop calling me broken?
we are all different in some way.
where is the key? I feell so lonesome.
locked in this prison throughout the day.

life is full of meny suprises;
when I stutter, when I start to fall
that's when I realize the beautiful truth;
our world isn't normal at all.

oh, anyone can point fingers and call me different names,
and anyone can look at me and say U'm not the same,
but they can't see the ability, the person held inside,
'cause they can only see the problems on their side.

life is full of many suprises, when we stutter, when we fall,
I have yet to meet anyone who hasn't messed up at all.
and even though they call me nemes, I proudly staup tall.
for friendship,
for caring conquers all.

like a hero from a battle, a supeman of war,
I stand my ground and feel something I've never felt before.
this kinship, this brotherhood has freed me from my cell, but now is the time to say

life is full of many suprises,
when I stutter, when I start to fall,
that's when I realize the beautiful truth;
our world isn't normal at all.

our world isn't normal at all.

our world isn't normal at AaAaAaAall.

la la de du da dum,
la la de du da dum,
la la de du daaaaaaaaaaaaaa dum,