Mismatch of what once was 'in'
Bad batch of the nineties bloom
Stick around take a good look in
Any scene you could peg me to?
Don't belong with the club going kids
Don't belong with the bands in town
There's no chance I'll identify with the preachy little pricks around
& I'm of that sort where we don't say much & we're fumbling for the next word
Had a bad case of social paranoia for as long as I remember
& I've never felt part of the big bad world, it was daunting from the get go
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Maybe took 'Individual' too literally when I was young
Love my own space a bit too much
Is it a blessing or a slight curse?
But I could never be any different
It's just me in a nutshell
I just seem to forever distance myself from everything
& I get impressed with the 'More is less' sort of, minimal, kind of approach
If there's any big crowds then I just shut down, never see me giving off much
But the anxious thoughts have become a kind of sport in the sense I've gotta fight 'em
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
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Mismatch of what once was 'in'
Bad batch of the nineties bloom
Stick around take a good look in
Any scene you could peg me to?
Don't belong with the club going kids
Don't belong with the bands in town
There's no chance I'll identify with the preachy little pricks around
& I'm of that sort where we don't say much & we're fumbling for the next word
Had a bad case of social paranoia for as long as I remember
& I've never felt part of the big bad world, it was daunting from the get go
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Maybe took 'Individual' too literally when I was young
Love my own space a bit too much
Is it a blessing or a slight curse?
But I could never be any different
It's just me in a nutshell
I just seem to forever distance myself from everything
& I get impressed with the 'More is less' sort of, minimal, kind of approach
If there's any big crowds then I just shut down, never see me giving off much
But the anxious thoughts have become a kind of sport in the sense I've gotta fight 'em
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
Bad batch of the nineties bloom
Stick around take a good look in
Any scene you could peg me to?
Don't belong with the club going kids
Don't belong with the bands in town
There's no chance I'll identify with the preachy little pricks around
& I'm of that sort where we don't say much & we're fumbling for the next word
Had a bad case of social paranoia for as long as I remember
& I've never felt part of the big bad world, it was daunting from the get go
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Maybe took 'Individual' too literally when I was young
Love my own space a bit too much
Is it a blessing or a slight curse?
But I could never be any different
It's just me in a nutshell
I just seem to forever distance myself from everything
& I get impressed with the 'More is less' sort of, minimal, kind of approach
If there's any big crowds then I just shut down, never see me giving off much
But the anxious thoughts have become a kind of sport in the sense I've gotta fight 'em
& They tell me I should meet your friends of friends of friends
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
When it comes to yours
I'm sorry but I fit right out
& Yeah I'd love to, but I'm sorry I just fit right out
Do you enjoy this closed space?
I promise I just don't get it
Time to get myself away
I'm not gonna grin and bare it
You go with your own mates
I'm sorry but I could never be like all them anyway
It's not in my DNA
Writer: Nicholas Lloyd
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music