Top of my world looking down on the rats
Who fight for time
Leaving pieces of their dreams behind
Wishing they could be like me
Living how I want to doing what I need to
Instead of what you think I should be
Maybe you should be like me
I it were all to end tomorrow
Really wouldn't give a damn
Seems you mistake me for the one who cares
I'm just a member of this rock band
Everything is tired and retread
Never find something new
What is fake what's for real
Should we just do the things that you
Want us to
There are winners you call losers
They may not fit your plans
Here's to the freaks Here's to the geeks
Here's to the marching bands
Top of my world looking down on the rats
Who fight for time
Leaving pieces of their dreams behind
Wishing they could be like me
Living how I want to doing what I need to
Instead of what you think I should be
Maybe you should be like me
Just wake up and face reality
There's nothing wrong with me
If things dont go the way you plan
Find somewhere else to be
There are winners you call losers
They may not fit your plans
Here's to the freaks Here's to the geeks
Here's to the marching bands
Top of my world looking down on the rats
Who fight for time
Leaving pieces of their dreams behind
Wishing they could be like me
Living how I want to doing what I need to
Instead of what you think I should be
Maybe you should be like me
There are winners you call losers
They may not fit your plans
Here's to the freaks Here's to the geeks
Here's to the marching bands
Top of my world looking down on the rats
Who fight for time
Leaving pieces of their dreams behind
Wishing they could be like me
Living how I want to doing what I need to
Instead of what you think I should be
Maybe you should be like me
Maybe you should be like me