That's not my baby, thank god
The one crying in the back of the plane
I'm good with the things that I got
No ring, not tied to somebody I hate
Just to feel like I fit in
I don't need no picket fence
That's not the life that I want
And I could go on and on and on and on again
I kinda like the way it is
'Cause I'm not normal people that can make sense
Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum
People having three kids, throwing money on a house that they're barely livin' in
Normal people ****ing with the lights off
They can never look at themselves, I don't wanna be normal people
Shouldn't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be someone else
No clock in, no 9 to 5
Sleeping in, I don't got a routine
**** wearing a suit and tie
We were all just made to believe
That the path's pre-determined
Dreams have a limit
You gotta be a certain type
If we're all complicit
Then what are we learning?
Guess I'm just nothing like
Normal people that can make sense
Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum
People having three kids, throwing money on a house that they're barely livin' in
Normal people ****ing with the lights off
They can't even look at themselves
I don't wanna be normal people
Shouldn't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be someone else
Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else
Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else
I could go on and on and on and on again
I kinda like the way it is
I'm not like normal people that can make sense
Of giving up friends, settling for the minimum
People having three kids, throwing money on a house that they're barely livin' in
Normal people ****ing with the lights off
They can never look at themselves
I don't wanna be normal people
Shouldn't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be someone else
Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else
Ah, ah, I don't wanna be someone else