I don't fit the crowd of rich

Competing who has brighter glow

I don't fit the poor crowd neither

I'm avoided like a heater from the snow

I don't fit the college party

Unless I find a quiet place to sit

I don't fit the talking dinner

I like dinner but not the part to fit

I don't fit the hippie camp

Cheerful folks with made up smiles

Slightly more the metal cave

Bitter faces fewer lies

I don't fit the bed for two

I still do it but I should've known

Fun ride will not pay its due

Rather wake up lonely on my own

I don't fit the ones who fit

Agreeing is a boring walk

I'd like to run and jump and scream

But ain't getting there with a small talk

I don't fit my rotting presence neither

It's not like I got here with no warning

Golden cage hides lack of meaning

While smell of me fills yet another morning

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