Oh, Lord, I'm just no good at this
Crazy thing called being human
Make me an angel instead
I'll lead your people to the light
I'll teach them not to curse and fight
Oh, Lord, if you made me an angel
I just don't walk right
Just don't talk right
The clothes I wear aren't in
My feet are too big
So my shoes are too small
No wonder I don't fit in
I'm a square peg
In a round hole
Just trying to blend in
Like a sore thumb
The obvious one
Standing out within
Oh, Lord, I'm just no good at this
Crazy thing called being human
Make me an angel instead
I'll lead your people to the light
I'll teach them not to curse and fight
Oh, Lord, if you made me an angel
I have no interest in politics
It's just all ridiculous
The latest fashion
The latest bashin'
It all just seems so pointless
I'd rather choose
Clean air and lose
Some of the convenience
Perhaps it's true
I don't think like you
Some things just don't make sense
Oh, Lord, I'm just no good at this
Crazy thing called being human
Make me an angel instead
I'll lead your people to the light
I'll teach them not to curse and fight
Oh, Lord, if you made me an angel
