It's Monday morning, eight A.M.
It's Thursday after school
But time can never be a friend
To those they call uncool
I walk the halls in search of smiles
The smiles are not for me
Because I lack the latest styles
And personality
No personality
It's Monday morning, eight A.M.
It's Thursday after school
But time can never be a friend
To those they call uncool
They think that I'm so different
They think that they're the same
Feeling insignificant
I hide within my shame
I hide within my shame
It's Monday morning, eight A.M.
It's Thursday after school
But time can never be a friend
To those they call uncool
They laugh and point with words that sting
If only I could make them see
The careless pain their laughter brings
There's one like them inside of me
I'm just like them inside of me
It's Monday morning, eight A.M.
It's Thursday after school
But time can never be a friend
To those they call uncool
I'm the one they call uncool
I'm the one the call uncool