Mr Misfit

I’m the man with no plan

I’m the dude with no food

I am the sugar daddy

Who tasted sour when you chewed

I’m the rotten apple

Who spoils the whole damned barrel

I’m the silverfish

In your designer apparel

I’ll always turn up

Like a bad penny

For I am the few

Who spoil it for the many

I’m Mr Misfit

And I’m proud of it

I’m Mr Misfit

Get used to it.

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