There's something twisted about you... Something's not right Hey, come, take a look, At the peculiar and strange, Call me odd and off-putting, But don't think I will change, I walk just like you do, But sometimes I do a flip, Land right and air tight, I- Do it right and quick, like a blip, I'm the court jester, class clown, You think I'm looking up? I look down! Down at you, A4 sheet of paper, halfway stuck in a shredder, But here's the byline, the header, All that's fine, but sometimes, You gotta, gotta, gotta Have some Weirdo Time! Something's not right Something's not right There's something twisted about you... It's about to get weird, Up in here, Don't be scared, Nothin' in here, to fear, That isn't scarier outside, Just a little kooky pookie, Tryin' to find their way in life, I might be an oddity, Of insanity, I might point at you, aggressively, But always as a quirk, I'm not a jerk, I'm- Just a bored man looking for colors in a, mono, chrome, world, So I stomp around in defiance, just for science, for the fun I yearned So be my guest, Here's your quest, Step out of line, yeah, Have some weirdo time! It's about to get weird up in here! It's about to get weird up in here! There's something twisted about you... There's something twisted about you... There's something twisted about you... There's something twisted about you...
