Psyanotic - Thomas Dekker

You wanted to know who and what I am?

I’m a killer

You can write about it in Midnight Magazine

or The National Enquirer

It’s gonna be the new sensation

'Cause I was told to go to new york

Become an independent person

And my prince would come

And he would be an agent

And I would wait til thirty

Til forty

Til fifty

And I was told that to be special

One has to be fashionable

And to be fashionable

Is to be androgynous

And I am androgynous no less than David Bowie himself!

Be nice to your professor

Be nice to your agent

Be nice to your audience

Be nice Be nice Be nice

How to be free and equal

Men won’t step on you anymore

Women will

so what’s next?

Who wants to teach me?

Yeah, teach me, we’ll go to the club

We’ll dance

A fresh start to my heart

You know we can’t go on like this

Hey now, what’s all the fuss?

Come on, release us

We’ve got to be free

Got to be free

Isn’t it so fashionable?

Breathe it in

We’re sick of waiting

This oxygen

We’re suffocating

Breathe it in

Break free

For the very first time

Revolution!

Prepare yourself

Revolution!

Prepare yourself

A fresh start to my heart

You know we can’t go on like this

Hey now, what’s all the fuss?

Come on, release us

We’ve got to be free

Got to be free