Anomaly

My, my (my) my (my)
Oh whoa, oh, oh, oh, ooh-ooh, aha

I never fit in, I was an outcast
In grade school, out blastin' my outcast
And I'll pass on runnin' to catch a root pass
Give me a pen and a pad I'm tryna outlast

All of my idols
America into foreigners
Before the foreign cars and the boring bars
Money, money, money, sex, drugs and the coroners

All this killin' but where the bodies at?
All this money, where the Bugatti's at?
But dig a lil deeper, and you'll find another
Insecure man sittin' in a two-seater
The same little boy that got beat up
Plenty of pains in his past you could bring up
Nobody ever told him he could be more than he is
But inside he's a leader

Yeah, I didn't know who was inside me either
Striving to be the captain
Hopin' I can date a cheerleader
Tryna get me a throne of my own, so I can put my feet up
Thank God, my kingdom was overthrown by the Soul Redeemer

Yeah
Anomaly
Deviation from the common rule
Somethin' or somebody that's abnormal
And doesn't fit in
I say that's exactly what we are

We are the odd
The outcasts
The peculiar
The strangers
And they say (anomaly) we don't fit in
But I say we are exactly
Who God created us to be (anomaly) anomalies

The system didn't plan for this (anomaly)
Anomaly (here whoa, oh, oh-oh)
Anomaly