I'm so misunderstood
Around my neighborhood
I do what I do to protect myself
You do it too so does everyone else
It's a matter of perception
Ain't that the truth?
So why am I sitting here with a case of the no friends blues?
For now all I can say
They're all afraid of my spray
I'm really as harmless as can be
Ask anyone from my family
They always tell me I'm so cute
So why do I have a case of these no friends blues?
One of these days I'm gonna be the queen of perfume
People will all crowd around me when I walk in the room
Popular will be my name
They'll all wanna smell
They'll ask me how I make my stuff
As if I'd ever tell
For now
All I can say
I'm misunderstood
So misunderstood
I'm misunderstood
So misunderstood
Why, oh, why am I so
Misunderstood