An outcast
A goth
A troublemaker too
My reputation seems to proceed everything i do.

I have never been with a group
Nor hung with many friends
I'm always the one outback
In the very last row of the stands

An outcast
A goth
A troublemaker too
My reputation seems to proceed everything i do.

I paint my eyes dark
Dye my hair blue
To hide the pain that i go through
Hoping that my tears wont shine through

An outcast
A goth
A troublemaker too
My reputation seems to proceed everything i do.

A fight breaks out
I stand there
Blood in my hands and in my hair
I no longer care

An outcast
A goth
A troublemaker too
My reputation seems to proceed everything i do.

Others are wary of me
You should be to...